Ri threw a toy at SSM and then the following conversation took place:
SSM: Ri, aamra shob bhaalo toh, aamra ei rom jinish chure phele na. (Good human beings like us do not throw things at others)
SSM: Chure phelle lok e laage. (It could hurt people)
SSM: Lok e byaatha paaye. (It could cause pain to people)
SSM: Laagle toh lok kaadbe. (People cry when you hurt them)
SSM: Tumi ki chao lok kaade? (Do you want people to cry?)
SSM: Lok baaje chele bolle tomar ki bhalo lagbe? (Will you like it if people call you a bad boy?)
SSM: Ar phelbe na toh? (You won't throw things again, right?)
SSM: Good boy!
A long pause... Ri is still staring very seriously at SSM... And then...
...Ri(very slowly): Lok kothay? (where are the people?)
And I burst out laughing.