“Let me speak to your manager”, Jerry said loudly to the waitress.
The manager approached, “Sir is there something the matter?”

“Yes there’s something the matter,” Jerry said in mock imitation of the managers haughty voice, “My steak is like leather.”

“Sir,” the manger said questioningly.

“Here you eat it”, Jerry said angrily as he shoved his plate closer to the manager, “and don’t expect me to pay for this either.”

“Of course not Sir, it’s on the house,” the manager said apologetically.

“Dang straight it is,” Jerry sneered.

“Did you have to be so rude?”, Sadie said embarrassingly.

“We got a free dinner didn’t we Sadie?” , he winked.