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Waiter: Hi. Welcome to Heavenly Pies. May I take your order?2 r1 G$ K! l2 V6 P& K p
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' A* ^3 @3 v$ |; I4 FWoman: Uh . . . yes. I'd like the chicken fried steak.3 L$ L9 V" V( [3 q8 f# u$ ^
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) l! Z, w9 Z$ P' Y: MWaiter: Okay. Would you like fries, bread, or rice with your meal?1 f6 q. q/ ^1 _. o# x* T0 o5 \8 b
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Woman: Umm. I'll take the rice.
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2 f2 \: A0 Y3 {2 H( e# y5 y* D' @Waiter: Would you care for anything to drink?
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/ Q; a0 n; g* U9 U0 t( x+ JWoman: Yeah. I'll take a medium Sprite. 2 p6 H1 q# w0 [% p5 u* }
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Waiter: I'm sorry. We only have large or small. , t2 l$ Y/ O, U2 ]
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Woman: Well, in that case, uh, I'll have a small Sprite. 5 Y* @8 q# J) k+ }7 |3 e
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Waiter: Okay. A small Sprite. And what kind of dressing would you like with your salad. It comes with the fried steak. / |' S4 }$ E+ f8 F, O# p
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Woman: What dressings do you have? 5 y- f- T% k) X3 w6 ^' d: O
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9 L( X3 \; ?$ ?* oWaiter: We have French, Italian, blue cheese, and ranch. + v( O/ Q3 p& Z* `
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) ]7 ^. C( x. l/ WWoman: Oh! Ranch, please. ( h9 R8 k% R9 c$ b% R
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Waiter: Would you like anything else? ' z" o; k. z! S' C' M1 @1 V, H
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Woman: Well, I'd like to see you pie menu. That's the main reason why I like to dine here. 3 n1 Z! I2 F. \- P
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7 Y7 P4 ^: T+ V; U" XWaiter: Oh, I'm so sorry, but we aren't serving pies today.
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3 H6 A: \" J; i) s% XWoman: Huh? + T8 j, ?* u+ S5 x' F+ [
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$ |9 p" O% m- V' eWaiter: Well, you see, Dave, our baker, slipped on a banana peel back in our kitchen two days ago, and injured his back. [Oh] He'll be out for at least two weeks. In the meantime, we're serving ice cream sundaes instead. Sorry.
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Woman: Wow. I'm sorry to hear that. I hope he gets better soon. |
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