One Wild Night

--The Date-Part 2---------------------------------------------------------------

"I have reservation for 2 under the name Bulma Brief." Bulma said to the waiter.

"Smoking or non-smoking." The Waiter replied.

"Non-smoking."

"This way please."

Bulma followed the waiter, and Vegeta followed her, to a table at the back of the restaurant by a window.

"Your waitress will be here shortly." The waiter said.

"Thanks you." Replied Bulma.

Five minutes later a tall waitress appeared.

"Hello, my name is Allie and I will be your waitress for the evening. May I interest you in this bred of wine?" The waitress said with a Spanish accent holding a bred of red wine.

"Yes, please." Bulma said.

"And you sir."

"Why not." Vegeta replied.

The waitress poured the drinks. "I'll be back in a few minutes to take your order." Then she left.

Vegeta picked up his menu and started to read it. Bulma did the same thing.

"So, did you decide what you want?" Said Bulma.

"Swordfish." Vegeta replied.

"That's kind of prices. "

"So?"

"Don't you want something cheaper?"

"I want swordfish."

"Okay, don't be a baby."

"I'm not a baby."

"You're acting like one."

"I am not."

"Yes, you are."

"No, I'm not."

"Fine, you're not."

"Backing down, woman."

"I don't want to make a scene in here."

"If you don't want me to have swordfish, I have something else."

"What?"

"Shark."

"Shark? That cost even more. Just stick to the swordfish."

"No. I don't want swordfish now, I want shark."

"If I know you're going to act like this, I would of brought Trunks. At least he has manners."

"You should of have brought the brat. I didn't want to come."

"He's not a brat. You're more of a brat."

"WHAT?" He said loudly.

Everyone in the restaurant looked at him. Bulma just put her hand over her face in embarrassment.

"Vegeta you must be quiet." Said Bulma.

"Whatever, woman."

Then their waitress, Allie, came to take there orders.

"Are you ready to order?" She said.

"Yes. I will like the Eggplant lasagna."

"And you sir?"

"Swordfish."

"Sorry sir, but we're all out of that."

"How about shark?"

"We're all out of that sir. But if you want seafood, may I suggest the shrimp. It is delirious."

"Fine. I have the shrimp."

"Okay. Can I have the menus?"

They handed her the menus, and she left to place the order.

"You have something to do with that." Vegeta said.

"With what?" Bulma replied.

"That they don't have swordfish or shark left."

"I did not. A lot of people must have been getting it."

"I don't believe you."

"What now, I don't care what you believe or not."

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Allie, the waitress, is my cat name, and we got her in Spain, so that why she has a Spanish accent.

Later!