Mindy: Unghfrmlph…

Satan: Uh-huh, uh-huh…

Mindy: Inclines and ground to press…

Satan: Yes milady…

Mindy: Rowing and squatting…

Satan: That did happen…

Mindy: Medicine balls and mini bands…

Satan: Correctamundo!

Mindy: We did all the things. All of it.

Satan: But, no burpees! Oh, no Satan’s Skateboards either!

Mindy:

Satan: No comment on my usage of ‘Correctamundo’?

Mindy: My arms are sore from yesterday…

Satan: Expected…your hair still looks…like it’s hard to raise your arms.

Mindy: I feel like they shouldn’t have sold this workout as a sequel.

Satan: Technically the IT movies are two parts of the same book.

Mindy: What?

Satan: Not a sequel. It’s a narrative progression. You know, how a musical composition repeats a base theme but it evolves and progresses—

Mindy:  —I’m going to need to sit down if this sentence keeps going—

Satan: So Split 2 is the narrative evolution of Split 1.

Mindy: Yeah, I hear you trying to fancy it up and make it sound all elevated, but I don’t think going down Everest is any different than going up…

Satan: Sure it is. You’re going DOWN in inclines.

Mindy: But you’re still doing all of the same inclines!

Satan: I don’t know what to tell you…

Mindy: I don’t like it!

Satan: I’m getting that.

Mindy:

Satan:

Mindy: GOING FROM 15% to 2% IS NOT THE SAME AS RUNNING DOWN A HILL!!!!

Satan: Okay, whatever…

Mindy: Don’t ‘whatever’ me!

Satan: Sorry! Wow, are you going to be like this for the next 5 days?

Mindy: Is that tea in your mug there? I see a tea bag.

Satan: Yeah, it’s decaf green tea. Why do you ask—-

Mindy: <pushes mug off the desk while maintaining eye contact>

Satan: WOW.

#EveryDamnThingExceptBurpees

#HellWeek