Abeer: I'm ready. (looking in the mirror)
Amal: Looks like you walked right out of Crumplesville... your trouser isn't ironed, your shirt isn't ironed, your dupatta isn't ironed.
Abeer: Errrr...ummm... well, I'm too lazy.
Amal: Don't you have an iron in Crumplesville?
Abeer: Ironically, we do.
This was a real conversation. Laugh really hard if you found it funny.