Marcy: So I'm on 3rd Avenue, minding my own business, and, yada yada yada, I get a free massage and a facial.
George: What a succinct story.
Marcy: I'm surprised you drive a Cadillac.
George: Oh, it's not mine. It's my mother's.
Marcy: Oh. Are you close with your parents?
George: Well, they gave birth to me, and yada, yada...
Marcy: Yada what?
George: Yada, yada, yada.