The STORY:
Jackies meeting on Thursday morning was one she had been working on getting for the past four months. This was THE one. After two previous meetings, this was the one where the decision was going to be made.
The last person in the world she expected to hear on the other end of the phone as she answered was George.
"Glad I caught you in," said George.
Jackie had this sinking feeling but maybe, she thought, George is calling with some good news.
"Some bad news, I'm afraid."
"What bad news," asked Jackie thinking that someone else got the deal.
"Don't panic, we didn't go with someone else. This isn't a 'Dear John' phone call."
"What's up?"
"Our computer system blew out last night, and it looks like we lost an entire quarter of financial information."
"It must be panic city there," responded Jackie sympathetically.
"Well, between you and me, no one else knows."
"Oh."
"Came in this morning, went to review my information for the meeting and it was gone. Looked for some more stuff, and it was gone."
"You have backups?" suggested Jackie trying to he helpful.
"Somewhere," said George, sounding very tired and depressed.
"You're between the rock and that place..."
"Absolutely. Look. We ought to cancel the meeting and reschedule." George sounded really depressed now.
"Makes sense," responded Jackie, very disappointed.
"Last time this happened it took close to eight weeks to reconstruct. Let me call you back in about six or seven weeks to bring you up-to-date."
"Makes sense. No problem George, good luck."
"You're a superstar Jackie. Thanks."
The RESULT:
Jackie, being the considerate and empathic salesperson, bailed out and accepted what she heard. As a result, no meeting, and maybe someday in the future something may happen.
DISCUSSION:
Remember when you were in school and forgot to do that assignment? Of course, the assignment was 50% of your grade for the GCSE. What was the pain when you walked into the classroom? You were going to tell the teacher some horror story that made it impossible for you to hand it in. You worked hard on preparing your story.
Anything that could be used as an excuse was considered. The dog ate it. My Mum threw it away when she tidied my room. Anything.
Now with computers everywhere, the excuses are even better. The hard drive on my computer blew up. We lost electricity. My printer died. The file just vanished. My keyboard exploded? The more you wanted to avoid the situation, the bigger the disaster. You might even have been telling the truth.
So what does the teacher do? Listen to the list of calamitites and gives you another day or so.
Now you are the teacher, and the prospect is the student. Nothing has really changed; you're just acting out the same script, different roles. The only real difference is that now you aren't going to the bank.
APPROACH:
Instead of Jackie meekly accepting the disaster excuse, she could have pushed ahead and found out if it was for real or heaven forbid 'the brush-off'.
"That's terrible. What did the board said when they found out? Your banking advisor? IT? Accountant?" Then wait for an answer.
"They don't know yet."
"Your company lost an entire quarter's worth of financial information and you're the only one who knows about it? Aren't you running the risk of going out of business when this gets out?" Push the prospect's pain higher.
If this is a 'brush off', the prospect will be so frantic that his excuse is unravelling, he'll be willing to grab at any life boat. Throw him one.
"Look, maybe this will help. Why don't we meet and at least get our business squared away. That way when it hits the fan, you'll have something positive going for you and we'll be ready to roll."
"That sounds like it makes sense. Good idea. We're still on for Thursday at nine in the morning."
THOUGHT:
Is it really a disaster, or is it a brush off? Only the prospect knows unless you ask.