Martina McRibe: Now back to basics. You were saying?
Brightman: Hi. You ook good. Want to go out to dinner or something?
Martina Mcribe: Hehehehehehehe!...Yeah sure.....
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Waiter: I'll take your order when your ready to order.
Martina Mcribe: Thank you. We just need a minute.
Waiter: Take your time.
John Brightman: Hey waiter?
Waiter: Yes?
John Brightman: My girlfriend, is she pretty?
Waiter: She looks lovely.
John Brightman: Hey, you want to fight? I'll put her on the line. The winner of the fight gets her? Huh? Huh? What do you say?
Martina McRibe: Hehehehehehehehehe!
Everyone: Hahahahahahahahahahah!
Waiter: I'm not afraid. Is just that, I already have my own girlfriend. I don't need to do that.....Ms, is it always like this?
Martina McRibe: 24/7. Thats why I love him.
John Brightman: BAAAAAAAAAA!
Waiter: ???????
Martina McRibe: Hehehehehehehehe...
John Brightman: What are you going to order darling? Get the special? Go ahead, order the special. Order. Order the special.
Martina McRibe: Hehehehehehehehe! Darling, I don't want the special.
Brightman: Go aheeeaaad. Order the special.
(all laugh): Hahahahahahaha
