Vicky went to the shops and this is what I got from his son:
Bhabbles: Baba kutai gechhey? (Where is Baba?)
Me: [mischievously] Baba paliye gechhey. (Baba has run away.)
Bhabbles: Baba tomar theke paliya gechhey? (Baba has run away from you?)
Some day, I tell you, I shall pack up my bags and leave. Then they’ll be sorry.