A woman three months pregnant falls into a deep coma. Six months later, she awakes and asks the nearest doctor about the fate of her baby.

“You had twins, a boy and a girl, and they are both fine,” says the doctor. “Luckily, your brother named them for you.”

“Oh shit, not by brother! He’s an idiot! What did he call the girl?”

“Denise,” the doctor replies.

Thinking that isn’t so bad, she asks, “And what did he call the boy?”

The doctor answers, “Denephew.”