[There's a new waitress at the House of Mouse! A short redheaded teenager nervously makes her way around the restaurant with a tray of drinks that is clearly heavier than she is used to, the way she seems to shake unsteadily with it. Some of the customers are already getting irritated with her as she's still learning the ropes and it's visibly starting to stress her out even further.
And then it all comes to a head as the inevitable happens; on her way to your table, the girl suddenly trips and the drinks go flying, spilling all over herself, the floor, your table, and even you. It takes a moment for her to recover from the shock but once she does she's babbling frantically as she tries to pick up all the spilled glasses and find some way to stem the tide of liquid everywhere.]
Omigosh, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!
And then it all comes to a head as the inevitable happens; on her way to your table, the girl suddenly trips and the drinks go flying, spilling all over herself, the floor, your table, and even you. It takes a moment for her to recover from the shock but once she does she's babbling frantically as she tries to pick up all the spilled glasses and find some way to stem the tide of liquid everywhere.]
Omigosh, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!