Twee beste vrienden verleiden hun persoonlijke grote zwarte lul -trainer

We right there ladies, let's move it, keep them legs choppin' chop chop... chop

Oh my god, what the fuck did you hire him for again?

I'm exhausted. Oh my god I can't breathe.

He promised a six pack. I don't think we got it, we got it. I don't know if I can handle this.

I don't think, I can't do this again. I think I'm gonna toss my cookies.