We are each individually writing papers in our living room. Melissa is sitting on the sofa, and she looks up at the open balcony door and laments,
Melissa: I'm a little chilly.
Sanna (punning unhelpfully from the table): I'm a little pepper.
Melissa: I'm a little tea pot, short and stout.
Sanna: Now, now, no need to be self-deprecating.
Melissa: I thought you were referencing the Dr. Pepper commercial, 'I'm a Pepper.'
Sanna: I had no idea, but I am delighted that I unconsciously referenced American culture. I have been inundated.
Sanna googles 'I'm a Pepper' and watches the accompanying video.
Sanna: It's from the 70s. How was I supposed to know that?
Melissa: You know everything else.
Sanna: That's true.
I don't like Doctor Pepper.