We are driving in a car, through a lovely suburban neighborhood, to attend the wedding of a family friend.
DOB: Doesn't somebody live in this neighborhood?
TCG: I suspect that many people live in this neighborhood.
WISAIM: His suspicion is based on the fact that there are so many houses on each street.
DOB: (Impatiently) No. Somebody we know.
TCG: Can you give me a clue?
DOB: (Long pause). I have no idea.
WISIMH: This is what passes for conversation here in the Fortress of Attitude.