Which British queue-jumping scenario makes your blood boil the most?

They sidle up, claim they only want to check something, then proceed to order a full round. Pure bar-side treachery.

You've been eyeing that new checkout for ten minutes, then someone materialises from the crisp aisle and beats you to it. Tesco treachery at its finest.

They wave at a mate near the front and casually slot in like it's all above board. Everyone sees it. Everyone seethes silently.

You've been waiting twenty minutes in the rain, then someone strolls up as the bus pulls in and boards first. Unforgivable.

Easyjet hasn't even called your zone, yet there they are, hovering at the gate like they're flying the plane themselves.