Eleanor: I was outside the supermarket arguing with that little environmental twerp...
Madison: Ugh, I hate that guy.
Brittany: Really? That skinny little hippy body kinda turns me on.
Madison: Gross.
Eleanor: Guys, listen. I dropped the margarita mix, and when I went to pick it up, a bunch of shopping carts came right at me, and I was just frozen. And then someone pushed me out of the way, and the carts got, like, demolished by a truck. I mean, I could've died.