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Waiter: Hi. Welcome to Heavenly Pies. May I take your order?
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0 p& [ ^( O2 k6 w4 V/ XWoman: Uh . . . yes. I'd like the chicken fried steak.! s3 ? ~6 l( R
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6 Z0 U$ j' E* AWaiter: Okay. Would you like fries, bread, or rice with your meal?
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x) }+ K+ c6 g; e: }3 s0 zWoman: Umm. I'll take the rice.
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Waiter: Would you care for anything to drink? * d0 J6 N! b6 R7 y8 C8 \! Y% q' _
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" l* h! X; ?6 i4 ~Woman: Yeah. I'll take a medium Sprite.
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Waiter: I'm sorry. We only have large or small. : F- {$ A$ R3 }9 D
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Woman: Well, in that case, uh, I'll have a small Sprite.
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; C+ Q8 `; b+ f( rWaiter: 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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6 D& F- w4 T9 r$ D2 zWoman: What dressings do you have?
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# e' U* J& e# Y# nWaiter: We have French, Italian, blue cheese, and ranch.
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1 Z* @( y7 I' L8 c6 w6 HWoman: Oh! Ranch, please. 2 Z( @% w% [& w3 q9 n L
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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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Waiter: Oh, I'm so sorry, but we aren't serving pies today.
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Woman: Huh?
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C) R& a' t- X& P, ] ^! E* rWaiter: 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. 8 R$ v' B, |7 q- `& R3 a; y
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3 d0 p8 g% I( t' A3 L* _Woman: Wow. I'm sorry to hear that. I hope he gets better soon. |
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