Gav: I'm so depressed right now, I just want to sulk all afternoon and eat an oreo(TM).
[[Gav empties a box of oreos on the table.]]

Danny: AN oreo(TM)? It takes you all afternoon to eat one oreo(TM)?!
[[Gav twists the top wafer from an oreo, to get at the creamy center.]]

Gav: No, it takes me all afternoon to MAKE one Oreo(TM).
Gav: Mmm... Sesquicentuple stuff...
[[Gav proceeds to stack the centers from numerous oreos between just two wafers.]]