Jill: Ugh, I hate waking up to goddamned dystopian undertones every morning.
Angela: I know! It's, like, the same with Mike, he totally needs to shave them at least.
Jill: Uhh... what are you talking about?
Angela: Well, you know, Mike's dystopian undertones, his balls
Jill: Roommate watching Fox every gorram
morning at 7am... Balls? What the hell?