Luke: Okay, Gloria, what scares you about riding a bike?
Gloria: Losing control and falling down.
Luke: Great. What else?
Gloria: Somebody grabbing me.
Luke: That's weird. What else?
Gloria: Looking foolish.
Luke: Okay. See, all these bad thoughts are holding you back.
Gloria: Hmm.
Luke: So how do we get rid of these bad thoughts? We shoot 'em out.
Gloria: No, don't you dare.
Luke: Ride!