“You know how the guy at the ‘otel said that we ought to go to Brooklyn because it looks just like England?
“Yeah.”
“Well, I fink the only part of England that it looks like is Brixton (a neighborhood of London) wi’v all them Jamaicans.”
“Yeah, it does a bit, luv, but there’s a lot of ’em around the ‘otel too.”
“True, but ’round Penn Station don’t remind of London.”
Nah, me neivah.”