Лекция: Read and dramatize the dialogue.
— We haven’t eaten anything since breakfast. Why not have lunch somewhere? There’s no need for us to starve.
— That’s exactly how I feel. There is a small restaurant round the corner. Shall we try that?
— Well, you lead. You should know better.
— We’ll have a complete meal, I suppose. I’m so hungry I could eat a horse.
— I doubt if they actually have any horse on the menu, but nice old chops with stewed vegetables they do have.
— That’s a wrong place to start, if you ask me. Look, they’ve got excellent turtle soup – wouldn’t that be cool, ah? First things first!
— Botheration! Why should you always have the whole menu on the table and not eat decent two-course dinner like everybody else?
— Stop grumbling if you can help it. Better try that delicious salmon for a starter.
— A starter? You don’t seem to be in need of any start, do you?
— Indeed, I’m a hearty eater if there is one.
— Come on, give me the menu already! Well when it comes to hors-d’oeuvres I’m for the Russian caviar definitely. And – and – a mutton cutlet would suit me admiringly.
— So that’s settled. A mutton cutlet with French fries for you –
— Well-well-well, hold your horses, you horse-eater! I don’t think I’ll bother with the potatoes. Got to think of my waistline, you know.
— You and your waistline! Isn’t it quite exasperating never to eat one’s fill?
— Do you expect me to be stuffed up to my gills each time I have a snack?
— I expect nothing; I just want to eat my dinner. And well – that reminds me. A nice large plate of ravioli with ketchup is just the thing for me.
— Would you also try some pizzas or spaghetti? It’s just as fattening.
— I’m not hearing this. Now comes the dessert. Wow!
— The glutton digs his grave with his teeth.
— Stop that! I’ll have a piece of apple pudding with whipped cream, a piece of chocolate layer-cake, an éclair and –
— Pretty hard indigestion.
— Could you please eat your miserable underdone chop and mind your own business?
— My chop isn’t underdone! I bet it will be done to a turn and quite succulent.
— Glad for you. And now comes the dessert!
— I’m sorry, did you miss anything? We’re through with the dessert already, unless, of course, you’d like some ice-cream to end up with.
— Excellent notion! What do you say to a vanilla ice-cream?
— I don’t mind but I thought that perhaps you would.
— Nonsense! Why should I? So, it’s two ices.
— Let’s call it a day, shall we?
— Wait! How about some beverages?
— A glass of orange juice with ice for me.
— You know a good drink when you see one, don’t you? Iced orange juice isn’t that bad.
— Thanks. And you’ll stick to coffee, I suppose?
— Sure. I want it piping hot and of the blackest Turkish kind possible.
— So, how’s your soup? Anything particular?
— It isn’t actually a treat but it’s tolerably good.
— Tolerably! Call it turtle soup! All those dainties are never quite up to the expectations, wouldn’t you say?
— Yes. I hope ravioli will prove better.
— My chop is undersalted, and you know what? – it is underdone!
— Just so I knew! Help yourself to some cake – it’ll make up for the main course.
— I won’t have anything making up for that lump of raw meat. I’ll just have another helping, that’s all there is to it. WAITER!!!