The point is, it’s hard sell - no matter what your reason for saying no, they’ve got a response to try to persuade you; don’t think you have the money? Why not apply for our credit package; just think of the money you’re going to save!.
Things might be different in your part of the world, but here in the Uk, timeshares generally are a ripoff and they have a terrible reputation; for this reason, they salespeople will try anything to get you to sign.
I attended one -advertised as ‘a holiday presentation’ on a promise of a free holiday, no obligation. Turned out to mean 'sitting at a desk for hours in a dingy rented office listening to some desperate and dishonest salesman. Sales tactics included:
-false extrapolation of figures (in my case, “What’s the most you’d ever spend on a dream holiday?” - I answered maybe £5k or so (it was worth more back then) for a once-in-a-lifetime cruise - he replied “Right, so 5000 pounds, multiplied by the next 25 years… so you’re going to spend 125,000 pounds on holidays, assuming no inflation. I’m going to save you so much money!”)
-Plain fraudulent balancing of figures - apart from the above, the sums he scribbled on paper for me just didn’t work the way he said they did; he was trying something akin to the missing dollar trick. My job at the time was in the field of audit and security; I told him I’d seen his trick before; he tried to pass it off as an honest mistake he had made because he was writing at a slant so I could see it. Didn’t wash with me.
-He tried the old “Just sign up anyway, you can cancel in the cooling off period”. Nope.
-When everything else failed, he actually tried the pity card; he got all sad and sniffly and said he had wasted his whole evening and wouldn’t get paid unless I signed up. I had seen this one before with a fitted kitchen salesperson, so I just let him cry me a river.
-He briefly tried anger, but at this point, I called the proceedings to a close and demanded my prize - we had, after all, been sat there for three hours or more.
The free holiday turned out to be a book of vouchers for accommodation in a vacant unit in their (not yet fully built) timeshare complex; one of the contractual conditions for taking the holiday was that I would have to buy at least two meals per day in their restaurant, also, I could either book the time I wanted to go and pay my own airfare, or get free flights, but with their choice of dates at only 24 hours notice.
The vouchers went straight in the bin when I got home and I chalked it up to experience.
Other people I have talked to have had similar experiences; the prize is hardly ever what it is made out to be. My mum has managed to gain a few half-decent prizes, mostly because she’s married to a lawyer, who just started threatening legal proceedings when they tried to bait and switch the prize for something inferior.
And I do know one family that owns several timeshares and loves them. For most other folks, ‘timeshare’ evokes the same kind of joy as ‘sinus infection’.