Tahani: Jianyu, the architect of this neighborhood has just referred to himself as a canyon full of poo-poo. Surely now, you will say something? Grace us with your vocalized wisdom. Please, I'm begging you.
[Jianyu stands up, sits on the couch and places his hand on Michael's chest. Michael places his hand on top of Jianyu's]
Michael: Oh. Yes, yes, I understand. The strength is inside me. It's been there all along. No, of course, I can overcome any obstacle. Oh, thank you, Jianyu, thank you. [laughs] I'm back. [exits]
Tahani: You did it. Oh, you have so much to teach me. Maybe I should try to be silent too. No really, look. Here I go. [brief moment of silence] Oh! That was wonderful! So cleansing.