"Ask one of the waitresses. They got a few spare one in the back in case stuff like this happens." He stated as he turned his glare from the woman. At that moment, a waitress came up, saw Gerald was staring, and with a huff, tossed the cup of coffee at him and stormed away.
Gerald caught it as it spilled a quarter of its contents, but sipped it anyways. "Oh yeah, that's the waitress I was talking about befor-" He stopped before he said too much.