Winston: Thank you for doing this, by the way. This is great.
Aly: Slow night. Just been driving around, mouthing along to hip-hop songs.
Fred: Miss Officer, can we go? I'm very hungry, and my possible girlfriend and parents are waiting for us to order, and it feels like you've done over a million tests.
Winston: That's what I been saying! Where is the justice?
Aly: You can go when I tell you to go. Now, for your next test... I want you to pretend you're about to break-dance, but do not actually break-dance.
Winston: Break-dance-- that's it. [Fred grumbling]
Aly: I didn't mean... Buddy, I'm talk... Why would he take that upon him...
Winston: Don't ask.
Aly: I mean, whatever. Man, he's dumb! Give us more hands. Do it more animated. But less alive.
Winston: That's pretty good.
Aly: Keep all of that, but pretend you're underwater. Deeper. Deeper.