 鲜花( 1)  鸡蛋( 0)
|
Waiter: Hi. Welcome to Heavenly Pies. May I take your order?
: Q4 @9 L8 f' k% e% `4 J: q9 n; u! t6 h4 V
8 J7 z+ z$ |( A, y& u) lWoman: Uh . . . yes. I'd like the chicken fried steak.) F/ G: h {; X) ]5 C* Z
. Q4 H: ?$ f/ C& e6 |
6 M2 F6 `8 D; M' P$ @8 o: X! tWaiter: Okay. Would you like fries, bread, or rice with your meal?
* S, E1 c+ G2 f5 E9 n( f
0 K/ E) _, K. F8 S3 W# H
5 C0 H4 ?" R- j8 B" ^& h) z- IWoman: Umm. I'll take the rice.5 ?& k/ `3 u9 V7 |' U
# W/ g) T- K" _8 i# v
}, @4 g# {( Y& |( O! pWaiter: Would you care for anything to drink? 1 _0 Z b$ M, ^
; f7 `4 S/ z9 R" r0 P
# m+ b& B6 m, t, B
Woman: Yeah. I'll take a medium Sprite.
% }% x. R' C o5 X' S7 a- n8 z9 l$ ^: s; z0 D' M2 r! q0 y
% \" W% v0 `8 P; Y# ^: o& H
Waiter: I'm sorry. We only have large or small. " f/ _; A. q8 G4 W9 j8 I7 @
3 l% l' y/ }& s% C" X6 ?1 @
' P" M) ~9 `1 F8 l
Woman: Well, in that case, uh, I'll have a small Sprite. . [" ~. D" n. v8 r9 {( C" W
7 i8 p3 c- C, |( I0 t
# s; [; S6 S J% p! K( a A# vWaiter: Okay. A small Sprite. And what kind of dressing would you like with your salad. It comes with the fried steak.
! B3 S |& r% e" W" N' N9 K2 }8 k& K/ ?2 j
, w( M: r; f5 c, h
Woman: What dressings do you have?
2 j; `9 _% U0 K7 b, T9 z- v
" [8 v) j8 P6 x& D" ?. N
& v# Y* z" a W( q T' R! lWaiter: We have French, Italian, blue cheese, and ranch.
. N3 U3 `, k" l$ f. \# s
# g+ W/ Z% F% I: l0 x! B/ u2 ~5 g! w8 h& p, X c
Woman: Oh! Ranch, please.
+ m; s' a# U7 E5 V. @/ F* v" J- ^' n7 N& p& W) }" h( M
3 z. e8 n6 G% h/ {! Y
Waiter: Would you like anything else? 9 P. C8 c; `- p0 u: }1 p8 w
c; Y5 z4 s0 |" V3 R+ ?- W
8 l6 B3 T8 o* q* k
Woman: Well, I'd like to see you pie menu. That's the main reason why I like to dine here. , r9 R0 d" S+ B9 \
! J$ L. e1 g7 x8 S2 e! k( @, N, S" p9 h2 `3 J e4 Y) W; D" P
Waiter: Oh, I'm so sorry, but we aren't serving pies today. / P& t- N, w) Y
, k- f: i; W" q: s& g$ H* G: R
. O( N2 j: [1 X, XWoman: Huh?
' {- b+ E" y) \6 E' {8 O1 m4 ~# Q' j
+ ^8 T! f. P7 N0 M1 q
- ]" r4 \, S& ?3 I/ M& q$ w, W' KWaiter: 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.
3 \- Q( E+ r' E E1 j& D
~# Z) Y' ?, A# Q/ {( V9 L* C! _3 u* i
7 H: {* @! J' N" p% b9 cWoman: Wow. I'm sorry to hear that. I hope he gets better soon. |
|