Hellbent

Bob, Don, Fred, Sarah, Dan Lana and Grotug are all chilling at Grotug's pad, drinking a couple of beers.

Grotug, being the lover of linguistics that he is, suggests they play a simple little game.

"Let's all spell our name's backwards to see what they are backwards! I'll go first. Gutorg. Hehe, kinda cool I guess."

Don volunteers his name: "Nod. heh."

Bob shouts out excitedly: "Bob! Haha, my name doesn't change!"

"No shit, moron." Dan said.

"Hey dipshit, your name is Nad! Hahahahahhah!" Bob retorts.

"Hahaha! You're a smelly nad, you dildo knock!" Poked Fred.

"Hey, stop harrassing him you guys!" To Fred: "Like your name is really cool, you Derf."

"Heh, your name backwards is haras! Hahahah.. get it? Harrass?" Put in Don.

"Real clever, Don..." said Fred.

The only person who hadn't said anything was Lana. Why had she been so shy the whole time?

"Hey guys, what's Lana's name backwards?" Bob shouted out. And the whole room suddenly went dead silent.