Johnny: Yes, Twyla, I think I'll have the eggs, and brown toast, over easy, The eggs, not the toast.
Twyla: Comin' right up.
Johnny: And I think I might ask for a... Oh, my God! What happened?
Twyla: Well, I went whitewater rafting.
Johnny: Oh no, well, that'll do it, I mean...
Twyla: Anyway, it's fine now. Yesterday it was this stabbing pain, but today it's more like a really intense throbbing.
Johnny: Well, it's not urgent, not urgent. I don't need coffee with breakfast, so...
Twyla: I'll grab it right after I clear these.
Johnny: Well, if it's not too much trouble?