Strong to the finich 'cos he eats his spinach

Italian (looking at the internet): 'Ee ees like Pope-y.
Me (nearby but not paying attention): hhmmm, what?
Italian: Pope-y, you know.
Me (perplexed, thinks 'he's italian, maybe it's a Vatican thing?'): Um no, no idea what you mean.
Italian (insistent): SI, you do! Pope-y, con Olivia!
Me (lightbulb goes on): oh, you mean Popeye! and Olive Oil!

(turns out Italian was looking at pictures of a freaky bodybuilder online)