The Presidential entourage is leaving a fancy schmancy function. After trouping through a labyrinthine series of stairwells and corridors, they finally exit the building where cars are waiting to whisk them off. Of course, there has been snappy dialog throughout. On the street, Josh's enthusiastic groupies are ecstatic to see him so up close and personal.
Josh's groupies: (all gushing and giggling and in chorus) Josh! We love you!
CJ: (to the groupies, with a sidelong glance at Josh) It helps not to know him!