"Hi Carmella."
"May I take your order?"
"How about your number?"
"Would you like to try our new double chocolate—"
"Come on. Don't be like that, Carmella."
"We also have red velvet cupcakes that go perfectly with—"
"Go out with me Friday night? I really want to get to know you."
"Are you going to order or am I going to have to kick you out?"
"I'm the only customer here. There's no rush, hot stuff."
"Are you seriously trying to get in the pants of every single person who works here?"
"Just yours. Are you seriously going to reject me without getting to know me first?"
"Yes. I've heard enough cat fights over you to last a lifetime. I refuse to be a name off your list."
"So you want something serious with me, then?"
"Stop twisting my words, Trish."
"You're cute, you know that?"
"You're not."
"Friday night. Or Saturday. Or whenever you're free, please?"
"Why do you want to go out with me so badly? Is this part of some sort of bet?"
"No. I just really like you."
"And you also like every single person who has worked here. Congratulations."
"Are you jealous?"
"You are so full of yourself."
"That wasn't a no, Mella."
"No, I am not jealous. And don't call me that."
"Mella is a cute nickname though, you gotta admit."
"Are you going to order or not?"
"I'll get a large vanilla milkshake."
"Will there be anything else?"
"Your number?"
"Don't you have anything else to do?"
"College doesn't start until tomorrow, so nope, nothing for today."
"If you're not going to order anything else, that will be $5.00."
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