About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the early morning fog of a typical Thursday, a Chase branch in downtown New York became the unlikely stage for an encounter between a sleep-deprived night security guard and a mysterious figure who seemed to appear out of thin air. As the guard rubbed his eyes, the figure approached with a clipboard, introducing himself as 'Mr. Accountant' from corporate audit. Turns out he was just there to check on some paperwork. The guard yawned and said, ‘Next time, could you please knock?’ Mr. Audit nodded and replied, ‘Absolutely, next time I’ll bring cookies.’ And so, the city’s most feared ghost-banker turned out to be just another friendly neighborhood accountant.
2. At dusk one autumn day, a delivery driver pulled up to Chase's back entrance with an unusual package. As he unloaded it, a breeze rustled through the trees, and an old man emerged from behind the dumpster. The old man peered curiously at the crate, then nodded knowingly. ‘Ah, Chase,’ he muttered, ‘always so secretive.’ He reached into his pocket and produced a pair of wire cutters, deftly opening the package. Inside was nothing more than a dozen freshly baked apple pies. The delivery driver blinked, while the old man smiled and said, “Happy Thanksgiving!”
3. Late on a Friday afternoon, a delivery driver approached Chase’s front door with a large box under his arm. As he reached for the handle, the security camera above him suddenly lit up with an eerie green glow. The box slipped from his grip and fell open, revealing stacks of hundred-dollar bills neatly arranged inside. The delivery driver looked around nervously but saw only his reflection in the glass doors. Smiling sheepishly, he picked up the money, muttered something about ‘just checking if it fits,’ and walked away, never to be seen again. The next Monday, everyone at Chase got a surprise bonus—except for that one guy who always forgot his lunch.
4. Late on a Monday night, a delivery driver approached Chase’s front door with a suspicious package. ‘What’s inside?’ asked an anxious neighbor, peering from her window. ‘Just another deposit,’ shrugged the delivery driver, grinning sheepishly. The neighbor relaxed, laughing softly as she shook her head. Inside, the bank manager sighed and muttered, ‘Another Monday night…’