Francis: Where you going?
Piama: I told you, I'm posing in Otto's art class tonight.
Francis: Posing? As in naked?
Piama: Yes. We had this conversation.
Francis: No, we haven't. I remember conversations with the word "naked" in them. You can't strip in front of Otto.
Piama: I'm not spinning my tassels on a runway, Francis. I'm modeling at an art class. It's a job. They pay $250.
Otto: Piama, I want to make sure I have the right pastels. What color are your nipples?
Piama: It's all very tasteful, which is beside the point, because, guess what, it's my body, so you can't tell me what to do with it. If you're not mature enough to handle this, then that's your problem.
Francis: $250?!
[cut to Francis posing naked in Otto's art class:]
Otto: Everything I knew about beauty was a lie.