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Waiter: Hi. Welcome to Heavenly Pies. May I take your order?" t2 R2 e' r) A7 O; q8 [# L+ \+ c) [# k
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Woman: Uh . . . yes. I'd like the chicken fried steak.
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& c: x) N; o( k3 c1 r$ c3 VWaiter: Okay. Would you like fries, bread, or rice with your meal?
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Woman: Umm. I'll take the rice.
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8 q! Y* o- z2 M0 y. S: {Woman: Yeah. I'll take a medium Sprite.
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2 R# x3 o8 r8 J! d& ~% r$ GWaiter: I'm sorry. We only have large or small.
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Woman: Well, in that case, uh, I'll have a small Sprite. ( D( Q, p1 Y5 |; e% j
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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.
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( N4 k K' B* C9 M0 b' mWoman: What dressings do you have? $ K. s8 N1 s0 I: m6 M. S5 F
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Waiter: We have French, Italian, blue cheese, and ranch. . L" [. M: e# s, `
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Woman: Oh! Ranch, please.
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6 i% B: M! {. o4 }6 DWaiter: Would you like anything else? ' c4 U0 h8 O9 [- }2 M7 [
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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. 2 t" C3 o' w6 m# Y/ x6 D
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Waiter: Oh, I'm so sorry, but we aren't serving pies today. 2 R" O B0 d, k4 a! I
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7 U. s/ O9 h1 _0 ^- S0 Y" W0 L8 g* HWoman: Huh?
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Waiter: 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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