The Perils of Digital Recorders

Kat: We have to. . .to. . .

Ben: Oh, now she is recording. But her finger's on the lense.

Ella: Ha! 'Ello!

Kat: What is it with you people and -

Ella: Hello poppets! -- Hey!

Izzy: Haha! Aaah!

Kat: Darn it.

Ella: Goulash.

Ben: Here you are.

Izzy: That's a pickle!

Ben: Not you - here.

Ella: Haha!

Izzy: Pat pat, little friend.

Ben: So you're really dressing up as the Corpse Bride? -- You fit the part well. . .

Kat: Ah! Only sort of less. . .

Ben: Dead?

Kat: Hahah!

Ella: I am not dead yet, I can dance and I can sing!

You might ask - what is this? You might ask - what are Ben and Kat's sisters doing in one place? You might ask - how can I remember all this dialouge so exactly? Well. . .

Now I shall tell you nothing more than that above conversation did indeed take place.

And that you must decide on a context for it.

And post it in your comment.

At some point I may choose to reveal the actual context.

Or not.

Ben, don't give it away. . .Not that I think you would. :)

I remain, gentlemen, your faithful and obedient servant,

J.G.