Breakfast at the Angel's Place

It's morning on a weekday. Van comes into the kitchen to eat his crepe.

Van: "Let's pretend this is a resteraunt"
Me: "Ok"
Van: "Hello"
Me: "Hello sir, sit anywhere you like"
Van: Pointing at the crepe I'm making "That one is mine, I ordered a peanut butter and jelly crepe"
Me: "Sounds good"
Van: "Hold on, I need to take this phone call"
He pulls out Esther's pink play flip phone
Van: "uh-huh. Yeah I'm at-- What's this place called again?"
Me: "Angel's Place"
Van: "I'm at Angel's place. yeah. ok. hm. well. whisper mumble, whisper whisper. 160."
He hangs up the phone and talks to me again.
Van: "That was my friend Un, she's in a place that is has a storm of 160!"
Me: "Whoa! is she ok?"
Van: "Yeah, it's not here. It's in Hawaii. It's going to be big. Hey is this a hotel?"
Me: "Yes it is, in fact we still have some people sleeping upstairs."
I grab Esther to change her diaper, I'm going to give her a bottle and try to put her down again. Then I will leave for work but there will be 20 mins before Zamzam arrives and Andy is still sleeping.
Me: "You're welcome to put on a movie in our lounge, I'm going to take this guest upstairs for a nap."
Van: "Ok thanks"