Volare

"What, what happened?"
"This Is Serious, Mum came in and *did* things to us"
"How do you explain it?"
"I can't explain it any further, 
Molly, it's beyond my, my comprehension"
"They all had things on their heads like little houses"
"All I know is that we're swimming in it"

{a snippet of the Italian song 'Volare'}