As per usual, my sister interrupted a conversation I was having with my mom. As we're discussing some topic (which I don't recall, though I know it's irrelevant), she butts right in with some completely random tangent.
Mom: Amy, quit interrupting! I'm talking here!
Amy: I just needed to put in my three cents.
I burst out laughing at this point because I was unable to tell if she just didn't know the proper phase, or was blatantly admitting that she interrupts so much, that an extra cent needs to be tacked on to accurate describe the abundance she does it.
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