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Waiter: Hi. Welcome to Heavenly Pies. May I take your order?5 H" W2 O8 o# ?3 ^" N& x. R: o* K
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Woman: Uh . . . yes. I'd like the chicken fried steak.
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, H1 t6 ]0 I% C% d5 `9 A/ P! k3 @Waiter: Okay. Would you like fries, bread, or rice with your meal?
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1 U) R0 E( y7 X) ^* L6 I8 dWoman: Umm. I'll take the rice.6 b4 y h3 e; Y7 q& K0 b Y2 G
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Waiter: Would you care for anything to drink?
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' [' I$ T4 f" A/ Q+ f# S5 hWoman: Yeah. I'll take a medium Sprite.
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! V; z) q2 N* B3 Q" kWaiter: I'm sorry. We only have large or small. ' V B2 H2 D; u8 j1 n& ~) A
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Woman: Well, in that case, uh, I'll have a small Sprite. . r5 o U2 t4 Q
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9 |/ i' U- P8 U& z9 UWaiter: Okay. A small Sprite. And what kind of dressing would you like with your salad. It comes with the fried steak. " U/ ?/ f% j# \. p% N
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( U) U2 k7 [1 `- _: f( m6 b2 hWoman: What dressings do you have? # ^1 H- `' Q& a8 \( H% `+ u
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Waiter: We have French, Italian, blue cheese, and ranch.
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Woman: Oh! Ranch, please.
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Waiter: Would you like anything else? 1 B4 `8 G0 `% H! [3 k
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3 k$ W/ K2 n' Q4 \. ]0 E% @& R6 sWoman: Well, I'd like to see you pie menu. That's the main reason why I like to dine here. ) g# K; L* a: D) u) v' Z
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- O$ n$ s- P% O1 Z/ V5 G# {% p3 x: UWaiter: Oh, I'm so sorry, but we aren't serving pies today.
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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.
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Woman: Wow. I'm sorry to hear that. I hope he gets better soon. |
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