Language gone Loco Part IV

I went to East Coast Beach with a bunch of friends yesterday. After dinner, Melvin felt like an ice cream from McDonald’s.
He walked up to the express counter.

Melvin:
Can I get a chocolate sundae?

Counter Attendant:
Here water water… go there.. (pointing to the main counter)

Melvin:
But I just want an ice cream. What water?

Counter Attendant:
Water water!

Melvin:
Erm.. One chocolate sundae please?

Counter Attendant:
Here water water!!

Melvin:
(he looks around. Obviously the express counter sold ice cream, drinks… etc.)
Look, I don’t understand what you’re saying.. I just want my ice cream.

(Counter Attendant went to the machine and made him a cup)

Counter Attendant:
See? Water water!

*He came back with his cup of ice cream, explained why he couldn’t get a cone....
and DRANK up his dessert.