Hotels and catering courses for receptionists, bartenders, waiters, cocktail waiters, etc.

It's better to chill white wine before you serve it.

I will get uptown gurus, downtown teachers, broke ass artists and dealers, and Filipino preachers, leaf blowers, bartenders, boob job doctors, hooligans, garbage men, your local Congressmen in the spotlight, guys in the overhead helicopters.

The areas where women apos s participation has been most consistent are the garment industry, services, crafts, and hotels and catering, where they train to be dressmakers, cooks, beauticians, or craftworkers or to deal with the general public (waitresses, bartenders or receptionists).

Then I have my own personal doorman, chauffeur, masseuse, chef and waiter.

No, my cocktail steward.

Why, I'm just drinkin' this beer, counselor.

My lawyer was a drunk.

Those bonbons aren't there just to serve drinks, you know.

The wine is drunk?

Maybe it was the palm whiskey.

This'll do for a start.

My dear colleague, you have poisoned the entire Upper School.

I'll see you around, counselor.

You get dizzy just trying to get upstairs, man.

Yeah, that's the fella. He used to be my assistant at the soda fountain.

No, they simply put poison in the communion wine.

The reverend father is an old man.

So, I'd about given up trying to get my hands on one of these.

It ain't seemIy for a preacher to drink more than a half a bottle at a time.

Barney's the best martini virtuoso in the whole state.

And then the faucet, there, is a beer tap.

Lawyers took an axe to the court?

The hair dresser is cutting the hair with scissors.

The solicitor whose head is as wellarranged as his desk.

Beef, boar's head, casks of ale.

He poured a flagon of Rhenish on my head once.

It was when I saw you in that pub that it happened.

Listen, I'm a soft touch, too.

We'll load up our party, buzz in low on top of that building shake the tiles right off that hotel roof.

I'll wager Caesar was never befuddled by wine. Nothing befuddled Caesar The campaign against Parthia won't be easy.

I wonder if there are many alcoholics among high school teachers.

How would you get one in your head? Fix me a drink.

Samurai

Waiter?

Waiter.

Waiter!

Waiter...

Attendant!

Serve?

Guards!

Waiter?

Waiter!

Er... waiter!

I could use some broth, father but above all, some tequila.