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Waiter: Hi. Welcome to Heavenly Pies. May I take your order?0 u8 @+ N& a6 L5 Z! \1 ^3 C& O
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) y' ]1 o3 R- z8 f! t: T' WWoman: Uh . . . yes. I'd like the chicken fried steak.* C8 f0 |+ f9 E& s P+ d& W
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Waiter: Okay. Would you like fries, bread, or rice with your meal?
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' P) F+ W0 Q' m* o4 V% WWoman: Umm. I'll take the rice.
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# A- m: {* B% q f7 R bWaiter: Would you care for anything to drink?
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Woman: Yeah. I'll take a medium Sprite. $ D5 v9 O- d; P, }# h) L. a( w6 r# x
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- Q6 Z3 ?! u2 J. Q7 mWaiter: I'm sorry. We only have large or small. 9 ^8 c0 O& [: Z% H
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Woman: Well, in that case, uh, I'll have a small Sprite.
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) p: ~. c8 c! K, F1 kWaiter: 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? - _5 I" M3 b" `: P0 J/ [7 C0 N- |
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8 g$ X7 j! @. O6 b3 gWaiter: We have French, Italian, blue cheese, and ranch. " E* @8 q, \/ w! x% F5 Y
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Woman: Oh! Ranch, please. # E6 i/ D5 e* E
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Waiter: Would you like anything else? 8 U& M; W1 s/ e: L2 I, c4 F
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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.
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Waiter: Oh, I'm so sorry, but we aren't serving pies today.
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Woman: Huh? ( e) f- p0 d& q; K2 p; I
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. C; _+ F" o+ O( aWaiter: 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. 9 Q; X5 D4 {4 r* k
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Woman: Wow. I'm sorry to hear that. I hope he gets better soon. |
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