Angela: Which one is the instructor? They're all fatties.
Oscar: Angela! [whispering] Angela. There.
Angela: Where?
Oscar: [whispering] On the stairs. Stay calm. Stay down. Oh, so wait. Blake is a her.
Angela: Oh my God! She's so stunningly tiny! She's like a petite double zero, for sure. For sure! Holy cow! Look at what they're doing.
Oscar: She's repositioning his hips for downward facing dog.
Angela: [gasps] I've heard of this. Dog style. Oh, wait. Oh look, Oscar, Thumbelina has a boyfriend! And he has a ponytail. Ew. I'd like to see that run for office. Oscar, you were right. I had nothing to be worried about. Thank you. Let's go.