Vicky: Chidi, right? Denise. We met earlier, remember?
Chidi: Oh, yeah, hi. Are you limping?
Vicky: Yeah, I am. Crazy story. See, I was a trapeze artist in an illegal circus in Bangladesh...
Chidi: Angelique.
Angelique: Hey. How are you doing?
Chidi: Oh, well, uh... [laughs] You know. [Vicky limps off]