"Mr. Graham, how do you spell Twilight?"
"Reeeeeeealllly?" I'm thinking to myself. "I mean, reeeeeaaaaallllly?"
"Okay, Jarod," I reply. "It starts with that /tw/ sound. What letters do you hear?"
"Oh, never mind, Mr. Graham," he says. "I'll just get the book and copy the title."
He walks over to grab Magic Tree House #19, called Tigers at Twilight.
"Oooohhhhhhhhh, right."
Classic.