Sandra: Well, what about Marcus? He shouldn't be in Group A. His leg is messed up.
Marcus: I've got a handle on it. Okay. [rolls up pant leg] [gasps and shrieking]
Garrett: Oh, my God.
Kelly: That looks infected.
Marcus: Not a chance. Every night I soak it in my apartment complex's hot tub, and chlorine will kill anything.
Garrett: What?
Sandra: Ridiculous.