This one is from my childhood.
When I was a kid, a cousin went to Laos and brought us back a video. I used to watch tons of movies with my mom so when she and the cousin were watching it, my mom was like, "Wah! You taped the funeral?!" My cousin was like, "Yeah, I've never seen one like this."
What she meant was that she had never seen a funeral conducted inside a house before. Then my mom went on to say that before we came to America, my father's clan used to do that: hold the funeral in the house and then bury the dead body in the house too. My mom also said we stopped doing it in the house because sometimes when the person died, they would come back alive at night to eat . . . And then be dead again at night. My mom said sometimes you'd hear moaning and crying come from the bodies and see tears as well :X