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Waiter: Hi. Welcome to Heavenly Pies. May I take your order?
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Woman: Uh . . . yes. I'd like the chicken fried steak.8 m) l6 r9 n" v2 d6 r3 c! @6 ]
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' U* X8 N! L$ h* m: I8 ?4 i. EWaiter: 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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( a4 ?% z3 Z2 C' [% k, pWaiter: Would you care for anything to drink?
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Woman: Yeah. I'll take a medium Sprite. ( L' X, \/ @! X) P4 @9 p
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0 v4 L6 T) t; g5 g, Z+ K- ^Waiter: I'm sorry. We only have large or small. 7 j- W, t' D7 S6 r& d! Y- O
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( p6 G4 n" M) V* D# A2 RWoman: Well, in that case, uh, I'll have a small Sprite. 2 R( H( }+ {/ Y5 _
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' r4 M$ z8 g* v3 s4 S1 ]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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Woman: What dressings do you have?
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& V l* t9 w+ q$ P0 ~6 JWaiter: We have French, Italian, blue cheese, and ranch. % ~+ `! }$ @0 f% }$ ]9 f2 w6 c( s
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Woman: Oh! Ranch, please.
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Waiter: Would you like anything else? $ U& V0 h: |# `& _9 D
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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 y+ C( X& S# ?# U
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0 }/ `/ X: O% c3 B& ]- VWaiter: Oh, I'm so sorry, but we aren't serving pies today. / M" W4 b7 y3 B/ J* E
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V% l0 a5 {5 C- xWoman: 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. * b! G9 V6 w- K7 y. _: @
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Woman: Wow. I'm sorry to hear that. I hope he gets better soon. |
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