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(Liz and AJ walk into the restaurant) Hostess: May I help you? AJ: Yes reservation for Suede please. Hostess: (checks the book to see if the name is there) Ah yes, please wait while I go check to see if your table is ready. AJ: No problem Liz: (whispering to AJ) Suede? Why did you give them that name? AJ: Cause I didn’t want to be hassled about being a Backstreet boy tonight. Liz: Gottcha. Hostess: Your table is ready…right this way please. AJ: After you. Liz: Thanks. (They walk to their table, which has a picture perfect view of the ocean) Liz: This is such a beautiful view. AJ: No it isn’t…I’ve seen better. (AJ pulls the chair out for Liz and she sits down) Liz: Oh yea, where? AJ: When I look at you. Liz: I think I’m gonna cry. AJ: Don’t do that…cause then people would think I brought you here to break up with you or something. And then the press will get a hold of it…and behold the headlines…AJ MCLEAN…TOTAL CREEP. Liz: (laughs) You are so strange sometimes you know that. AJ: But that’s why you love me. (Liz doesn’t answer) AJ: Um this is where you say…damn straight it is. Liz: Sorry, let’s do it again…TAKE 2. AJ: But that’s why you love me. Liz: Damn straight it is. AJ: Better. Liz: So what do you think you’re gonna get. AJ: I have no idea…I haven’t even started to look yet. (Opens up menu and starts to look) Waitress: Hello, my name is Candy, and I will be your waitress this evening…can I start you off with something to drink? AJ: Yes, your best bottle of champagne, please. Candy: Very good choice sir, I’ll be back to take your orders soon. (Candy walks away. Liz starts to laugh) AJ: What’s so funny? Liz: I can’t believe someone would actually name their kid Candy. AJ: I found that funny too…it’s like a snob name or something. Liz: I was thinking more along the lines of a hooker…but snob will do too. AJ: Shh, here she comes. Candy: (Puts the champagne down on the table) Are you two ready to order? Liz: I’m ready…I’ll have the lobster platter please. Candy: Very good and you sir? AJ: I’ll have the T-bone steak, medium well please. Candy: Baked potato, mashed, or french-fries? AJ: French-fries please. Candy: Ok, thank you and if there is anything you need…don’t be afraid to ask. Liz: We will thank you. (The two enjoy their meals and have a great time; AJ pays the bill and the two leave) Liz: Man that was good. I’m beat. AJ: Oh no your not…the night isn’t over yet…we have one more stop to go to. Liz: Oh yea…and where’s that? AJ: You’ll see. Liz: Ugh, I hate it when you do that. AJ: I know. |
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