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Waiter: Hi. Welcome to Heavenly Pies. May I take your order?
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7 W0 l4 Y( K6 zWoman: Uh . . . yes. I'd like the chicken fried steak.) w P, E$ c7 R( o7 F& ~/ W
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5 T5 f! i; e. F, T# d7 d6 CWaiter: Okay. Would you like fries, bread, or rice with your meal?
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Woman: Umm. I'll take the rice.: S1 S9 P/ v/ ?; q, y
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Waiter: Would you care for anything to drink? 4 n8 y* ]6 J5 w' a5 `( Z8 q/ E6 ~
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Woman: Yeah. I'll take a medium Sprite. 3 F' B' o( G+ @- d2 w: Z3 F
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Waiter: I'm sorry. We only have large or small.
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. }; J5 [4 E6 @; p, I# s1 _/ dWoman: Well, in that case, uh, I'll have a small Sprite. ; ]9 P) H% h+ @9 v4 p Y
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$ e0 r- j! `( dWaiter: 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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: V! \+ S. X+ W: `) k9 xWoman: What dressings do you have? 5 g1 ^5 ~7 n8 [! O
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1 V! A* W# ~5 t, ^% [3 F4 n AWaiter: We have French, Italian, blue cheese, and ranch. , o0 F* |, [# b% w1 I9 N
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Woman: Oh! Ranch, please. * w: z% G; |# g7 n2 r3 W3 H
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) D& C9 n* H: E3 I2 vWaiter: Would you like anything else? ) _$ p8 y+ @4 z8 R+ e8 L
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: E8 j% E7 L% z* zWoman: Well, I'd like to see you pie menu. That's the main reason why I like to dine here.
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( C8 E2 N3 D2 a* y7 b7 L3 @ P5 E2 P" eWaiter: Oh, I'm so sorry, but we aren't serving pies today.
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# s" I7 E; S- M' I) q" w( [5 yWoman: Huh? ) E: G+ P; d8 i
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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. 0 |( [% [1 l" e: a3 I& u- c4 K. |
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Woman: Wow. I'm sorry to hear that. I hope he gets better soon. |
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