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Waiter: Hi. Welcome to Heavenly Pies. May I take your order?. D. t) F& R r1 l
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Woman: Uh . . . yes. I'd like the chicken fried steak.
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2 [0 F% X9 i* p9 c8 D/ C! JWaiter: Okay. Would you like fries, bread, or rice with your meal?9 e8 W- B0 l% y# I/ x
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: }" D3 A. J+ ^: _Woman: Umm. I'll take the rice.) c4 o3 P3 J i1 V7 D
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Woman: Yeah. I'll take a medium Sprite.
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, _; G0 G8 s$ T( [Waiter: I'm sorry. We only have large or small. 9 Y( }& ?# a0 L6 `2 Y; t
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Woman: Well, in that case, uh, I'll have a small Sprite.
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) h* A( ^% [( c' t$ l( ?: ZWaiter: Okay. A small Sprite. And what kind of dressing would you like with your salad. It comes with the fried steak. : K9 w2 ^: t7 v) \
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Woman: What dressings do you have?
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Woman: Oh! Ranch, please. + w5 {; v( i0 m7 v$ r( Q! [* E
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Waiter: Would you like anything else?
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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. 5 H4 b9 G; }& {! b5 g* N
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9 @3 L# @ |* w" p* _8 oWaiter: Oh, I'm so sorry, but we aren't serving pies today. : q: j: a! g. L: K+ `1 x" x
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Woman: 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. / p9 c9 _5 s( R" J% ?- H
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! F8 Q5 \9 b3 \Woman: Wow. I'm sorry to hear that. I hope he gets better soon. |
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