"I don't know," one waiter replied cheerfully to question after question.

When I pointed this out, the waiter replied, "I should have told you."

"Only got three and they're all in use," the waiter replied.

"Who knows," the waiter replied, "perhaps you would have ordered those three."

"The hand is quicker than the eye," replied the waiter.

"To tell you the truth, sir, I never saw him before," the waiter replied.

"Down the street, fifty, sixty meters," replied the waiter, his eyes on the new money.

"Your cousin sold them to me," the waiter replied.

"Very good," the dark skinned Indonesian waiter replied as he scurried back to the kitchen.

"Good," replied our waiter when one of my companions asked how a shrimp sauce tasted.