Your food's getting icecold. You always complain about your food.

The meals are not too good.

The food isn't too great.

The meal is coming.

Our food is cheap.

But she cooks well.

You'll pay triple the price.

We only make Uighur food.

The Uyghurs' cuisine has all kinds of dishes.

Is the food at the restaurant halal?

They haven't served you yet, I'm sorry.

I feel myself like at a dinnerparty. Pork, cabbage...

I'm wondering what to cook for dinner.

The warden was stealing their food allotments.

Do you like paella?

What's your favorite breakfast food?

Everything's getting cold, and you know how long we've been waiting for you.

The oil in our cooking must have sorely tried his insides.

Even if that restaurant did very tasty food, I wouldn't like to eat there.

It's a rotten trick the way he keeps meals waiting...

Fabrizio, aren't you eating? You seem a little uncertain.

And not just it. Lunch for free is going to be served highly in the air to the gentlemen.

I have to see the cook about dinner and the day's marketing.

I can bring a tray up to your room if you want me to.

Everyone says the food in this restaurant is both delicious and inexpensive.

I will bring you a nice little lunch, a la Pere Mathieu.

Just a small dinner party. And what are you serving?

I want to keep your house and wash your clothes and cook your food.

Not ever enough. The warden steals our ration and sells it.

I could eat some beef noodle soup, or some reheated rice with soybean paste like that, no problem.

Bring me something simple. I never think about food.

We had, uh, martinis before dinner white wine with the fish red wine with the main course champagne with the dessert cognac with the coffee and port after dinner.

Your fat king and your lean beggar is but variable service two dishes, but to one table.

This would keep them active and add to their food allotment.

And this one... this one is a gift to any man, if she could cook a little better.

Don't talk nonsense, our cook pales in comparison to this!

Or, as we say in French, the kitchen, where we can throw together a few tasty dishes.

I remember we cried profusely when the little goats we played with in the summer became biriani.

Do you want to eat French, Japanese or Chinese food?

Beet borscht, beet borscht, beet borscht!

Teachers described the experience of taking unfinished meals home from a restaurant in a doggy bag, in the hope of instilling in their students the understanding that it is better to enjoy leftovers later than to overeat now. (And, my Silicon Valley perspective told me, the restaurant could increase its revenue by selling ads on the sides of the doggy bags.)

I went from living in a house with five guys in Palo Alto and living off their leftovers, to all of a sudden having all kinds of resources.

Vegetables and a vegetable products b

There is West Indian Chinese food, there's Jamaican Chinese food, there is Middle Eastern Chinese food, there's Mauritian Chinese food.

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