Oui, madame - you ordered the chess-nut soup.
Waiter, there's a subway token in my soup!
God rest you merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay.
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's pow'r
When we were gone astray.
Yes, of course, Madame. It is really a token for the Subway franchise which opened next door last week, if you want to buy a takeaway, American-style, Subway roll, for when you go home. I'm afraid you will have to wait several years before our expected railway extension to the city "Subway" is finally built on the other side of the road.
Waiter! There are clam shells in my soup!
Yes, madame - we strive to give you exactly what you order, so your clam chowder came with the whole clam.
Waiter, there's a box of crayons in my soup!
God rest you merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay.
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's pow'r
When we were gone astray.
Please look under your placemat, to find the colouring pictures. You can relax while you wait for your meal.
Waiter, there's an airline ticket in my soupl!
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."
My apologies. Your order was swapped with someone else's order of Flying Soup; let me fix that right now.
Waiter, there's a ceramic elephant in my soup!
God rest you merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay.
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's pow'r
When we were gone astray.
Shhhh... you're not supposed to mention that.
Waiter, there's a tennis ball in my soup!
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)
Oh those naughty tennis players, sneaking out of quarantine! They are supposed to stay, eat & store their equipment in that hotel over there, until the Australian Open commences this month. Madame I'm afraid we will need to contact the Authorities. I presume that you left your name & phone number with the girl who measured your temperature at the entrance to the restaurant. If I were you I'd make sure I avail myself of a free CoVID-19 test in the facilities adjoining the Racecourse, on the way out.
Waiter! There is someone else's mobile phone in my soup!
Oh, that's a free gift, sure, so that you can use two phones to talk to yourself! Useful if spending a long time alone
Waiter, there's a whole raw apple in my soup!
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."
Yes, it's a trial run for our Halloween two-for-one: soup AND a party game. Are you entertained?
Waiter, there is a lace handkerchief in my soup!
We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton
Well, you did ask for French onion soup, didn't you? We will need to return the lace handkerchief to The weeping Lady of Shallot, the actress giving us a rendition of this famous poem, whilst she chopped onions.
Waiter! There is a QR code in my soup!
Yes indeed, ma'am. Just scan it with your smartphone camera to be taken online to our Enhanced Soup Experience, in which you'll see and hear our expert chefs taking you through every stage of your soup's preparation in an all-singing, all-dancing spectacular.
Waiter, there are cat hairs in my soup!
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)
The sign outside and our establishment's a-meow-sing website both state "friendly cat on premises".
Waiter, there's a bowl in my soup!
This is the journey
This is the trial
For the hero inside us all
I can hear adventure call
Here we go
Yes, we're experimenting with an inside-out soup concept. What do you think of it?
Waiter, there's a frozen tree in my soup!
God rest you merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay.
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's pow'r
When we were gone astray.
Oh, my apologies. The chef must have gotten it confused with the frozen peas.
Waiter, there's a pocket watch in my soup!
N-Web sis of stardf, _Rillian_, & jerenda
Proud to be Sirya the Madcap Siren
Yes, madame - we pride ourselves on our soup being on time.
Waiter, there's a postcard in my soup!
God rest you merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay.
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's pow'r
When we were gone astray.