The wait staff would distribute food and drinks to what appears to them to be a zombie conference, everyone staring out into space.
"Would you like more tea?"... wait for it.... wait for it.... wait for it.... "Miss? More tea?" ... wait for it... "Oh, uh, yes, please. Thank you." ... and, staring out into the distance again.
"Would you like more tea?"... wait for it.... wait for it.... wait for it.... "Miss? More tea?" ... wait for it... "Oh, uh, yes, please. Thank you." ... and, staring out into the distance again.