A Table for Five,Please

It was our first evening in San Francisco.

This is Chinatown. Look at the stores and the buildings. I can hear them speak Chinese.

Oh no. I can't speak Chinese. Don't worry, Bada. They speak English too.

Whew! Let's go in.

Good evening, ladies and gentleman. A table for five, please.

Smoking or non-smoking? Non-smoking, please. Right this way, please.