Question: Given the question "Where are the speakers?" and the answer "In a post office.", write a conversation that might have happened.
Answer: M: Excuse me. What's the postage on this letter to New York, please?W: How would you like to send it?M: By registered airmail.W: Eighty cents, please. And please write down the postal code in the mailing address. Anything else?M: Yes. I'd like 6 postcards and 10 fifty-cent stamps, please.W: All right. Here you are.M: And this package is for London. Will you weigh it for me?W: Yes, of course. This package is 10 grams overweight. You'll have to pay 50 cents extra for the overweight.

Question: Given the question "What does the woman need to know to find a specific magazine?" and the answer "How old the magazine is.", write a conversation that might have happened.
Answer: W: Can I help you?M: I need to find this specific magazine, and I am not sure where to look for.W: How old is the magazine? Is it a recent magazine less than a year old or is it an old magazine?M: You need to know how old the magazine is to find it?W: Yes, the more recent magazines are in the magazine reading room on the second floor, but after a year, magazines are tied together and kept on the third floor.M: Well, the magazine I want to find is more than a year old, so that means I need to go to the second floor. Oh,excuse me, what am I saying, the third floor.W: That's right, the third floor.M: Thank you for your help.

Question: Given the question "Another skier ___________." and the answer "forced her into the trees", write a conversation that might have happened.
Answer:
Man: Whew! It's pretty cold today.Woman: Yeah. My fingers are numb.Man: So, do you often ski here?Woman: No, this is my first time. Actually, this is my first time skiing ... ever.Man: So, how do you like it so far?Woman: The snow is great [ Yeah ...], but it's too crowded. You know, two people crashed into me on my first run, and some stupid skier was going way too fast ... drove me into some trees. [ Wow! ] I crashed and lost one of my gloves. [ Oh, man. ] Fortunately, I had an extra pair with me.Man: Wow. Well, did the woman stop and apologize?Woman: No, it was a man. I'm certain of it. He just ... he just laughed at me. Why do you think it was a woman, anyway?Man: Uh, well, no reason. I mean, well, you know.Woman: What? You know what?Man: Uh, uh, nothing.Woman: Yeah. You just wait until I find that guy.Man: Uh, well, what are you going to do to him, I mean, if you find him?Woman: First, I'm going to break his skis. [ Oh, well ... ] And then, I'm going to take his picture and post it on Facebook.Man: Uh, don't you think that's a little drastic? Perhaps, it was a simple mistake. And how are you going to identify him anyway?Woman: Oh, that's easy. He was wearing bright red boots and a purple hat ... um, just like yours. Heh, heh, heh ...Man: Now, now, now. Wait, wait! Yeah. What do you mean? [ Yeah ... ] Wait! Why are you looking at me? You don't think it was me, do you? ... Do you like jazz music?