Winston: Hey, uh, Coach, you know how you're always getting on me about my pizza baby?
Coach: Yeah.
Winston: Well, today is the day that I get rid of it. I am here to train.
Coach: Save it, dude. You're avoiding your test results. Nick texted me.
Winston: Guess you can't outrun a text. Coach: All right, listen to me. Um, I need you to leave. I'm with a client. A beautiful one. I'm trying to, you know... Mm. [whistles]
Winston: You're trying to whistle.
Coach: No, no, no, no, no, I'm trying to have sex with her.
Winston: Oh! Sex.