The White Elephant 23: Sleepy

Mary: Phew, what a night!
Peter: Yes, amazing. I've never done anything like that before.
Mary: Nor I. My first ever awards ceremony.
Peter: I didn't sleep a wink when I got home. I was still buzzing from meeting all those celebrity chefs.
Gordon: 'Didn't sleep a wink' did you say Peter? I slept like a log – celebrity chefs don't excite me. They may be famous but can they cook?
Mary: Well, they certainly win a lot of awards.
Peter: Yes – The Poison Ivy won 'Restaurant of the Year' – it's a shame we didn't win any awards though.
Gordon: Yes, well I wouldn't lose too much sleep over it – what is an award anyway but just a piece of metal that sits on the shelf gathering dust. A real award is a customer thanking me for an excellent meal.
Peter: Really? I thought you said getting an award would be the highlight of your career?
Mary: Peter, I think it's best if we let sleeping dogs lie – you know how sensitive he is.
Gordon: Now where's my sleeping partner?
Ceilia: I hope you didn't mean me – I'm the only boss here. Sorry I'm late, I had a bit too much champagne last night - but at least I slept like a baby.
Mary: Lucky you. Peter and I may need a catnap later!
Gordon: You've got no stamina – honestly! You two left earlier than me.
Mary: Well, that's because you kept putting your arm around me.
Ceilia: Did he indeed?! Well, after that woman on the dance floor slapped you round the face and youleft ... the judges gave out another award.
Gordon: Another award – really?
Ceilia: Yes – and guess what? We won it!
Gordon: At last – some recognition – my true talents are there in writing to be seen – come on then Peter, what does it say?
Peter: 'Gordon Grater – Most Arrogant Chef' – oh, congratulations!
Mary: Oh Gordon – it looks like you need some beauty sleep!

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