Desi: Men! Sensei Chen, you're a man. Why
do they have to be so... so... manlike! (pow, bam, pow)
Michael: It comes with the Y chromosome, I
think. What specifically is the problem? (He glances up at the chain and
rafter that support the bag, with a look of concern clearly on his face.)
What has the punching bag done this time?
Desi: Said that he was interested in me,
that he wasn't interested in her, and then he's kissing her in the lobby at
work! (pow, smack, bam)
Michael: Hmm. Hmm. When you say
"kissing"...?
Desi: I mean, is there some genetic aversion
to the truth? Is that what you're saying?
Michael: No.
Desi: That men can't help but lie?
Michael: No! I'm not saying that at all.
(pause) Is it possible that...?
Desi: I saw what I saw! (pow, smash, bam,
pow, smack, pow)
Michael: OK then.