RBC Banque Royale

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. It was an unusually warm autumn morning when a delivery driver pulled up to RBC Banque Royale with a crate of coffee beans. As he unloaded them, he noticed something odd: the bank’s clock tower seemed to be moving ever so slightly, as if it were breathing. Curious, the delivery driver approached the clock tower and whispered into its gears, ‘Hey, old friend, you okay?’ Suddenly, the hands stopped moving altogether—and everyone in the neighborhood heard a voice from above saying, “Just needed a little maintenance, thanks for asking!” Turned out, it was just an overzealous neighbor who’d been tweaking the mechanism.}

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to RBC Banque Royale and noticed something odd: the faint sound of laughter coming from inside the empty building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old safe door ajar with a pile of crumpled papers nearby. Inside, a familiar voice called out, 'Delivery here!' Turned out it was just a regular who mistook the bank for his own storage unit.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to RBC Banque Royale and noticed a strange light coming from inside. ‘What’s that glow?’ he wondered aloud. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old janitor humming softly as he polished the marble floor. ‘Hey!’ called the driver. ‘You’ve been here all night?’ The janitor looked up with a smile, ‘Just making sure everything sparkles like it should.’

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to RBC Banque Royale and noticed something peculiar: the security guard was reading a children’s book instead of monitoring the entrance. Curious, the driver approached and asked if everything was okay. The guard looked up, smiled sheepishly, and said, ‘Just finishing this before my shift ends—children’s books help me stay awake!’ Turns out, it was bedtime for everyone that night.