Setting: Parking garage beneath our building.
Characters: Me, Margot, man unloading packages from his car.
Margot (loudly): "That man looks like XXX" (XXX is probably not a reader of this site, but is definitely known by readers of this site.)
Me: "Yes, I suppose he does look a little like XXX."
Margot: "They have the same hair. You know, the kind when you don't have any hair up here." (Indicates the top of her head.)
Man unloading car looks up.
I fumble to find keys and get us quickly to the elevator bank.