Waitress

George, don't make me get tough with you.

George

Why, you think you can, beat me up?

Waitress

You wouldn't want me to mess up the beautiful face of yours.

George

Huh, nggh [snort] Stop. (flirting with her he playfully hits her arm with the menu, then flicks it into the air)

Waitress

You don't want bacon I'll surprise you. (she turns and walks away)