You were sitting in a busy restaurant by yourself. You haven't ordered anything yet. You notice a lady and her daughter entering and looking around for a table. When the lady doesn't see a table, she turns to her daughter.

Ellie: "I'm sorry, sweetie, I don't think there are any tables. We'll have to eat somewhere else."

Sharlotte: She looks up at her mother with puppy eyes "But... It's my favourite restaurant."