Jimbuna enters the Inn and is greeted by Penelope. He looks at the kitchen serving hatch and licks his lips as his nostrils are filled with the delightful aroma eminating from within.
Penelope "Good morning handsome. I can't help notice you licking your lips. A little peckish perhaps? rations running low?"
Jimbuna "What's on the stove Penelope?"
"A sunday beef roast" she replied. "Would you like some?"
Jimbuna "Yes please.....Oh, and Penelope"
Penelope "Yes"
Jimbuna "Put lashings of gravy on it please"