I go back with a friend to his place to join his other guests for a horrible movie night in. Three couples greet us. One of the girls asks me how I know the host, and I explain we went to school together. Dissatisfied with my straightforward answer, she pries a little more:
Party Goer: "Oh, so you're his giiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrlllllllllll-?"
I kid you not, she holds this question for a solid minute and a half.
Me [after shaking off how long she's holding that syllable, reply]: "Girl who's a friend."
Party Goer: "Gotchya."
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