Plate of the gods
Rhys, holding a drawing of utterly unrepresentational squiggles: "This is the Plate of the Gods."
Vicki: "What god is it, and what are they eating?"
Rhys: [looks like Vicki is cuckoo] "No, no, no! It's the Plate of the Gods!"
Vicki: "Then what is it?"
Rhys: "Look. There is Mercury. And there is Cupid."
Vicki: "Wait. It's a plate with pictures of gods on it?"
Rhys: "Yes!"
Vicki: "What god is it, and what are they eating?"
Rhys: [looks like Vicki is cuckoo] "No, no, no! It's the Plate of the Gods!"
Vicki: "Then what is it?"
Rhys: "Look. There is Mercury. And there is Cupid."
Vicki: "Wait. It's a plate with pictures of gods on it?"
Rhys: "Yes!"