Erica: This old dude couldn't breathe. We were losing him, and as others froze...
Barry: I was assessing the situation, thank you.
Erica: This man's life was in my hands. These hands.
Matt: So delicate yet strong.
Naked Rob: Like lady hammers.
Andy: Can I touch them?
Erica: No.
Andy: I'm a tactile learner, but okay.
Erica: And I summoned all my strength. And thrust! Thrust! Thrust! And then, calzone nub. And so, life.