Betty: [yelling from bedroom] SARAH! Are you busy?
Sarah: [yelIing back from dining table] I’m eating the carrot soup I just made. Do you need somethin’?
Betty: NAH. I’ll tell you later.
::Sarah goes to Betty’s bedroom, where TV is showing sensational criminal mystery documentary a la Dateline, which is the only sort of thing she watches besides the Food Network::
Sarah: What’s up?
Betty: [eyes sparkling, voice excited] Phones now, the cameras in them have some sort of GPS tracking that only the FBI can see in the picture. If you ever get kidnapped, take a picture.
Sarah: Hey, good to know. ::returns to dining room to resume eating soup::