RATED R - ROCK YOUR BODY (JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE SPECIAL)

Tonight is my last training with Greg. I mean, he's so cool to hang out with but... "Were you thinking of me?" "Thinking of the Devil..." Yeah, he sure is «The Devil» "You probably know what the Devil does with every women in..." "Yeah, I got it" This conversation has gone too far. "Let's start with the kickboxing today" This is so easy! A couple punches should do the trick. "You call that fighting? 'Cause you sure are not hurting me" It's happened again. I've only won against Greg once and he was drunk. "I quit. I can use guns. What's the final lesson?" "Sneaking" "So what? Are we a community of thieves, now? "Basically..." "What do I have to do?" "You got to avoid detection by sneaking around the security cameras, the fastest you can" "The fastest I can?" Shit. I don't want any more training. I want field work. "Don't worry, baby, just Rock Your Body and you'll have no problems with it" Did he just called me «baby»? "Tell me when you're ready to start" "Now" "Alright, in 3,2,1..."