About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dusk, when Chase Bank usually hummed with activity, an old man in a tweed suit would emerge from an alleyway across the street. He’d casually stroll past the security cameras, never once glancing up at the tellers inside. One evening, as he approached the entrance, one of the guards waved him cheerfully and whispered, ‘Hi, Mr. Smith!’ The old man nodded back, smiling faintly, and entered the bank without anyone noticing his absence outside. Inside, everyone assumed he was just another regular customer until closing time, when they realized he hadn’t left at all—because he had been working late on his laptop in the corner.
2. One morning, as a delivery driver was unloading boxes into Chase Bank’s vault, he noticed something strange: every time he placed a package on the counter, it seemed slightly heavier than before. Finally, after hours of puzzling, he realized that each box contained tiny pieces of chocolate cake. Turned out, his neighbor had been sending him daily treats disguised as deliveries. The driver smiled, thinking how nice it was to be ‘robbed’ like that.
3. One day, while waiting for his check to clear, a regular asked the teller, ‘Do you ever notice how the bank looks like it’s smiling?’ The teller smiled and replied, ‘Only when our customers deposit enough money!’ Since then, some say the bank seems to grin wider whenever someone makes a large withdrawal. One day, a delivery driver asked curiously, ‘Why does Chase always seem so happy when I make deposits but frowns when I withdraw?’ A teller grinned back, ‘Because, sir, that’s just its way of saying “Thank you for doing business with us!”’
4. In the early hours of one foggy morning, a Chase Bank security guard heard a strange noise coming from the basement. Peering down, he saw nothing but shadows and dust—until someone whispered, ‘Do you believe in ghost money?’ Curious, the guard followed the voice and found an old safe door ajar. Inside was an envelope with a single dollar bill and a note: 'Just enough for coffee.' Turns out, it was just a prank by a neighborhood kid who loved haunting places.