Goku and Bejita are having a friendly spar until suddenly, a portal opens and Gigi appears.
Gigi: Well, well, if it isn’t the fabulous Saiyan Prince! And look, it’s RATku!
Goku: RATku? What’s that supposed to mean?
Bejita: (crossing his arms) Who the hell are you? I don’t know who you you are, but I can tell you’re just a man hiding behind a girly disguise. You’ll never be a woman!
Giselle: (eyes widening, voice trembling) W-What? How dare you! I’m fabulous!
Bejita: Fabulous? More like ridiculous. You think you can just waltz in here and insult us? You’re delusional!
Giselle: (starting to panic) No, no! I’m not delusional! I’m just trying to be fabulous! I’m on your side, Bejita! Can’t you see that?
Bejita: On my side? You mean nothing to me.
Goku: Hey, it’s okay! We all have our own styles, right?
Giselle: (voice breaking) Shut up RATku! I don't need your acceptance!
Suddenly, Dr. Piccolo arrives, wearing a lab coat and carrying a clipboard, a smug grin on his face.
Dr. Piccolo: What’s this? A fashion disaster and a mental breakdown? I didn’t realize I’d walked into a circus.
Bejita: This… thing was bothering us! Take it away!
Dr. Piccolo: Oh, I can see that. It’s not every day you meet someone who’s both a joke and a tragedy. Giselle, I’m afraid you’re in desperate need of help.
Giselle: (falling to the ground, crying) No! I’m not insane! I just wanted to be fabulous!
Dr. Piccolo: (crossing his arms, unimpressed) Fabulous? Please. You’re a walking disaster. I’m taking you to a mental institute where they can help you figure out what’s wrong with you.
Giselle: But I’m not crazy!
Dr. Piccolo: Denial is the first sign of insanity. Come on, let’s get you some real help.
As Dr. Piccolo grabs Giselle and starts to lead him away, he halts suddenly and turns around to say something.
Doctor Piccolo: Oh Mr. Gewelle.
Giselle: Y-Yeah?
Doctor Piccolo hands him a small object.
Doctor Piccolo: Don't forget your dilator.

>Giselle: So I can't get a period?
>Doctor Piccolo: Nope.
>Giselle: What about eggs?
>Doctor Piccolo: Nada.
>Giselle: Do I at least have a womb?
>Doctor Piccolo: Nope.
>Giselle: So I can't get pregnant?
>Doctor Piccolo: Pretty much.
>Giselle:......so I'm not a woman, I'm just a man with a mutilated penis.
>Doctor Piccolo: Correct.
>Giselle gets up sadly to leave
>Doctor Piccolo: Oh Mr. Gewelle.
>Giselle: Y-Yeah?
>Doctor Piccolo hands him a small object.
>Doctor Piccolo: Don't forget your dilator.