Terrence: Sorry, I’m late. Let’s get inside and chow down.
Lawrence: Whoa, hold your horses. We have to wait to be seated.
Waiter: Welcome to Cosmo’s Bar and Grill. How many in your party?
Lawrence: Two adults.
——— The waiter seats them at their table and brings their drinks ———
Lawrence: Cheers, buddy! Bottoms up!
Terrence: Ah, that hit the spot. There’s nothing like a drink from Cosmo’s.
Lawrence: You said it. This place is one of a kind.