On Sundays Mr. G. often calls his sister in Italy, to know how she is and what's new.
It usually starts with :
Ciao, Lalla, how are you ?
and his face during the conversation. Sometimes I hear him shouting : Listen ! Lalla, listen !!
But no way .... she continues
Lalla : ratatatatatata .....
Mr. G. : Ciao, Lalla, bye bye ...
and I ask : What's new what did she say ?
Mr. G. scratching his head : I don't know !