Axl opened the door to check the weather; just like when the allies hung Japanese war criminals after WWII, there was a little nip in the air.

"How's the weather?" asked Billy.

"Chilly."

"I didn't ask what's for dinner, silly; oh, never mind, just chill."

"Yea, like I said: chilly."

"Axl, I said 'chill.'"

"That's what I said."

"Oh, never mind; what should we do next?"

"Chill."