Citibank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A delivery driver arrived early one morning with a large box marked ‘Top Secret.’ As he approached the front door, several employees noticed him fumbling with an old-fashioned key instead of using the modern security system. As he unlocked the door, everyone inside heard a loud clunk and saw a small metal plate fall from his pocket—an ancient keychain reading ‘Keys to Citibank #4’. The delivery guy sheepishly smiled and explained it was his neighbour’s lost keyring. Everyone burst out laughing, including the usually serious bank manager who said, 'Welcome to our secret vault!'

2. Late one night, as the city slept, a lone delivery driver pulled up to Citibank's back door. The sky was clear and stars twinkled overhead, an unusual sight for such a busy street. As he approached the door, his headlights reflected off something metallic—a stray keycard lying on the pavement. Curious, he picked it up and swiped it in the reader. To his surprise, the doors unlocked with a soft hum. Smiling mischievously, our delivery driver thought, 'Why not?' He entered the empty lobby, found the nearest ATM, and withdrew twenty dollars—just enough for a late-night snack from his favorite diner across town. The next morning, everyone assumed it was just another neighbor who had accidentally gained unauthorized access.

3. Late one night, as the city slept, a lone delivery driver pulled up to Citibank. From his truck emerged a strange humming sound, like an old record player playing too fast. The hum grew louder and more insistent until suddenly—a tiny door on the side of the building clicked open. Out stepped an elderly gentleman in a bowler hat, who nodded gravely at the delivery man before disappearing back inside with a mysterious smile. The next morning, no one noticed anything unusual except for a small note taped to the bank’s front door: ‘Closed for renovations.’

4. Late one night, as the city slept, a delivery driver pulled up to Citibank with an oversized package wrapped in brown paper and sealed with tape. He looked around furtively before slipping inside. Inside, he found no one but the night security guard dozing off. With a sly smile, our delivery driver placed the package on the counter and whispered, 'Happy holidays!' The guard jumped awake, blinked a few times, then said sleepily, 'Merry Christmas—can I help you?'