Server, taking our order: Will that be all?
My husband, to me : Do you want anything else?
Me: I think that's good unless you want something else?
Server: That's enough.
What I said: Please bring your laundry downstairs.
What my son heard: Please drop your laundry from the second floor down into the foyer as I stand at the front door talking to our neighbor so a dirty balled up sock can bounce off my head and into her face.