Dining Drama Fan Pillows

"Yeah, well, the quality of your life is interfering with the quality of my life."

'You did ask for the wine steward - now grovel, man, grovel!'

'I hope you're satisfied! -- I asked the chef to hurry your order, and he BURNED himself!'

"Quick! Tiptoe out and phone the Fire Service!"

"Yes I know, and you dropped sauce on your shirt."

'Stop him, he's got the receipe.' Duck running away

'We'll get our food....eventually.'

"I'm not trying to freak you out, but your eel roll is moving."

'Trouble cutting pickled onions.'

'So, not your favourite restuarant anymore...'

"To prevent any complaints like "when will our ordered food be served" guests can now follow the work in the kitchen on TV."

'I hear there's a fly in your soup?'

"Waiter - there's no fly in my soup!"

'Macaroni and cheese, three nights in a row?... That's justifiable homicide in my book!'

"How was the food sir?"

"I try not to be picky, but this meal is a bit too sticky!"

"Waiter, there's a fly in my soup, and ironically, there's also a crouton in my s**t."

"How's everything?"

You short-changed me when I paid for my drink last week. Are you sure? Of course I'm sure. You gave me change for $10, but I now I gave you more than a ten-dollar bill. Sorry about that. How much did you give me? I distinctly remember I had nothing but $1,000 bills in my wallet. Not falling for it.

"Good evening, my name is Hank. I'm your waiter tonight. This is Eddy, he is our cooks' lawyer."

'A fly in your soup, eh? -- Call me if it gets any worse.'

"There, dammit. Is that enough pepper for you??"

"Dear God, noooooo oooo!" "The Oreo tragedy"

Fly at the tennis club cafe.

"...and I want you to limit yourself to 3 feeding frenzies a day."

'Careful, this plate may be a little hot.'

'Can you send this back to the kitchen. It's cold.'

'Oh,do grow up - dinner wasn't that late.'

'It's a blackmail note - Someone saw me going into that Fish-and-Chip shop!'

'I'll have the dessert list and he'll have the Heimlich maneuver.'

A gentleman and his butler in a dining room.

Harvey had never had a meal that disagreed with him this violently before.

"The truth is, I don't even know who you are anymore. Let's see some ID."

'This thing is stupid - I weigh just the same with my coat and boots OFF!'

"Okay, who gets the beef and who gets the ants?"