Luna was watching her brothers Romano and Feli fight, keeping her head tilted curiosly to the side, wondering what they were arguing about now. She finally asked, "What are you arguing about now, brothers?"

"We're-a arguing over-a pasta or-a pizza for-a dinner!" Feli smiled, "But-a neither of us-a can decide so-a we-a keep asking-a each other-a what the other-a wants and it-a turned into an-a argument!"

Earthlings are so weird. Luna thought, looking between her brothers, "That makes sense, just, one question... what's pizza and what's pasta?"

The Vargas brothers gasped and dragged their sister to the kitchen, babbling on and on about pizza and pasta while they cooked both.