"Ma'am can you please step aside?" The TSA agent asks Annie.
"Um, yeah," she answers and walks barefoot towards a big scanner.
"This is just a random check. Would you be more comfortable with a full-body pat down or a body scan?"
"The scan," Annie replies a little nervously.
"Please stand where you see the footprints," he says as he directs Annie in.
"Excuse me! Those things are a violation of privacy! They're basically a virtual strip search!" Britta calls out from the line.
"Britta, shut up!" Jeff says sternly. "Sorry, she was just joking!" He states.
"Annie you don't have to do it! C'mon!" Britta shouts.
"Do you want to take her spot, ma'am?" The TSA agent asks.
Britta looks to Annie and then back to the guy, "You go ahead, Annie."
"Well, I'm glad that solved itself," Jeff whispers to Abed.