We stopped here before a show at Heinz Hall. Thought it was the perfect place because it is right across the street. Had I known better, I would have walked anywhere else Downtown for a better meal. I ordered the lobster ravioli, which wasn't half bad, but my sister had the chicken piccata, which came out as a poached chicken breast that equaled maybe (and that's being generous) 3 oz. It was basically two small tenderloins. Another woman in our party order the special, which came out as a slimy, undercooked, and cold piece of whitefish. Needless to say, we will never eat there again.