It’s not that Jada doesn’t look perfectly fine, because she does.
But she HAS to be wondering why, at a Magic Mike XXL event for which her escorts are dressing themselves up only in your love, she herself is garbed like she’s in the Catskills in the 1950s, about to learn the mambo from a brooding bad boy who knows where all the best fallen-log balance beams are in the woods. It’s just a little discordant. Having said that, if Nerdy Neil had asked THOSE guys to perform the season’s final dance of the pachanga, I think at least two of them would’ve done it. Just a gut feeling.