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Waiter: Hi. Welcome to Heavenly Pies. May I take your order?
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; c0 `: u) q& }9 a' n9 W# qWoman: Uh . . . yes. I'd like the chicken fried steak.
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, ]3 {# A& q& n1 F5 o! [Waiter: Okay. Would you like fries, bread, or rice with your meal?
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Woman: Umm. I'll take the rice." v+ I7 ~9 P1 g; u' H
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Waiter: Would you care for anything to drink? ) i5 j/ S1 A. T- P; O! {
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Waiter: I'm sorry. We only have large or small. 1 s0 _! R* b g3 f
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" x* C( g1 p$ C) _) F% ?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. % L( W( |9 r4 J1 p1 k
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Woman: What dressings do you have? 3 n# _5 l4 `2 l* _" W
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% Q1 T4 d) i7 s7 j- K) CWoman: Oh! Ranch, please.
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! o5 Y# P& ?8 d: M- O: v- p7 yWaiter: Would you like anything else? 7 H6 N5 _) [: x' Z9 T5 T# F: p
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6 v: v7 l# h8 Q9 _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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" X' `% d! x4 i% ^* r( |$ iWaiter: Oh, I'm so sorry, but we aren't serving pies today.
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: O% \! r4 H; t4 G8 C0 {Woman: Huh? ! M6 D, |4 Q9 D/ ~: E+ L) D
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# B8 L! _, F& `7 d+ Y6 e( zWaiter: 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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, {0 G- @# c& |# F% j2 xWoman: Wow. I'm sorry to hear that. I hope he gets better soon. |
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