A guy with a very average sounding voice: "Hello, Kabba-blasts? I've got an angry chicken here... I think it's possessed or something. Can you send someone over?" "Uhh... Kabba-blasts. The Jewish... I've got the wrong number, don't I?" [He recites a number that's 1 digit off.] "Wait, if this isn't Kabba-blasts, why do you need my address?" "That's okay. I guess I'll try to reach Kabba-blasts again. Thanks." "Thank you" *click*