“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.”