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Waiter: Hi. Welcome to Heavenly Pies. May I take your order?7 I) v! y4 Q% Q. [( a0 Q
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Woman: Uh . . . yes. I'd like the chicken fried steak.* n( f8 Q- k$ \, C4 W8 s
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8 Y# R w$ J9 DWaiter: Okay. Would you like fries, bread, or rice with your meal? a/ j' J3 y9 c t9 b, P
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: B, {# Q# C8 {( jWoman: Umm. I'll take the rice.2 D* X( K% P. A+ P" D0 a$ m
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! W& N% z) D5 y- {/ ?$ gWaiter: Would you care for anything to drink?
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Woman: Yeah. I'll take a medium Sprite. ( O8 _4 i, s& d0 r
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. x& e$ H t! q h( U# U; U3 {Woman: Well, in that case, uh, I'll have a small Sprite.
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Waiter: Okay. A small Sprite. And what kind of dressing would you like with your salad. It comes with the fried steak. " J' H& S% y) u# t6 T! V R B) d
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Woman: What dressings do you have?
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, {" I" c7 J& kWaiter: We have French, Italian, blue cheese, and ranch.
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2 A1 |" J1 f/ u" ^7 E9 V/ ^Woman: Oh! Ranch, please.
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) {2 v! s) o2 h( [; _: M4 fWaiter: 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.
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4 g& E4 I) B" ~3 @1 _5 v0 m+ m3 BWaiter: Oh, I'm so sorry, but we aren't serving pies today. 4 M# S! L4 k& w7 H
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2 A! K& C( a t6 m: O' aWoman: Huh? ) q% V5 t/ @" Q9 g9 }; M
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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. * }& e& x" x/ o+ ]& S' T; @
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$ ^: C6 L# m. p8 H: E0 |: rWoman: Wow. I'm sorry to hear that. I hope he gets better soon. |
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