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Waiter: Hi. Welcome to Heavenly Pies. May I take your order?1 ]8 S' d8 S2 u" _8 K
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Woman: Uh . . . yes. I'd like the chicken fried steak.* C, t' i' I/ p6 s+ @
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Waiter: 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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Waiter: Would you care for anything to drink? & O: `: r& b2 Y! l" }" [7 f
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) B; t. q8 ]. v9 x- o6 v/ P5 eWoman: Yeah. I'll take a medium Sprite.
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$ A) @7 T$ I. C) Q B) j9 {) x1 i+ xWaiter: I'm sorry. We only have large or small.
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8 r7 f+ f4 Y, J; B- I- W5 T/ o0 VWoman: Well, in that case, uh, I'll have a small Sprite. / J& w; {4 |9 V& M. ?: O
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' Z/ T& B8 s4 \) ^2 ZWaiter: Okay. A small Sprite. And what kind of dressing would you like with your salad. It comes with the fried steak. ' l# o) g) @/ O
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Woman: What dressings do you have? ' Y5 s5 y3 z5 j( k; g
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1 a9 ^3 Q2 K! @" i& GWaiter: We have French, Italian, blue cheese, and ranch.
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: p# G$ \) n W j: {5 C( E4 K% C. _Woman: Oh! Ranch, please.
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Waiter: Would you like anything else? * }& D7 C, {: x& v
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/ L1 r! _8 L. v: P; g4 ]9 }* aWoman: Well, I'd like to see you pie menu. That's the main reason why I like to dine here.
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F, i$ j H1 F2 k& t% o9 ?Waiter: Oh, I'm so sorry, but we aren't serving pies today.
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6 f$ p$ @. m& K. \! Y0 [Woman: Huh? 4 ?/ n3 m7 G e& A" o) T9 Z( i/ `
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( N$ y& K9 E0 h( l% D+ c! vWaiter: 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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8 w8 Y- d& w5 [* z0 oWoman: Wow. I'm sorry to hear that. I hope he gets better soon. |
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