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INT. GYM. DAY.

A beautiful young WOMAN is running on a treadmill at the gym. She's wearing baggy, unflattering gray sweats, obviously not looking to attract attention, but there's no hiding her spectacular curves. A big blond LUNK stands nearby, rudely watching her jiggle as she jogs. She notices and gives him a sour look.

WOMAN: What the hell are you gawking at, creep?

The LUNK smirks, then he gets on the next treadmill, turns it on and starts jogging in place beside her.

LUNK: I'm just wondering why a babe built like you would come to the gym dressed like some hobo. I mean, if I had a bod like yours, I'd wanna wear something to show it off!

She looks furious for a moment, but then she grins a positively fiendish little grin. She stops her treadmill, reaches into the pocket of her sweatpants and takes out a wand.

WOMAN: That so?