Kaushik (screaming): Huh, they even brought along their nun as the savior!
Victoria (shouting from kitchen): Why the Indian bread?
Kaushik (astonished): What do you mean by “Indian bread”?
Victoria (annoyed): I just heard you said “They brought along a “naan”, the Indian bread we order with our curry.
Kaushik murmured: “No wonder, cops still pull me over on the highways.”