[We were having hot dogs and hamburgers for supper.]
Dillan at supper: Can I have more please?
Lesa: Sure. What would you like?
Dillan: A hot dog.
Lesa: Sorry, we’re out of hot dogs. Do you want some more french fries?
Dillan: No. Can I have a hamburger?
Lesa: Sure. What do you want on it?
Dillan: Ketchup and some of that brown stuff.
Lesa: What brown stuff?
[Dillan points at the meat in my hamburger.]
Lesa, laughing: Honey, that is the hamburger.