Erica: Now, tell me a lie.
Adam: I'm a fish.
Erica: Just do the hoverboard thing.
Adam: (mumbles) I rode a hoverboard.
Erica: Horrible! You have like 10 tells. No eye contact, you're fidgeting, and you smell like fear.
Adam: That might be the cast. It's gotten super-stinky. Smell.