Granted, the gender of a ferret isn’t immediately obvious like a peacock, and it’s rude to look, anyway.

Transcript:

[ For some reason, teenagers like to ask personal questions. Always regarding sex. ]
Teen: Can I ask you a question?
Ferret: No.[ Working in fast food, I work around teenagers most of the time. ]
Teen: So, I want to know. Are you…

[ I’m sure they ask for the fun of embarassing someone, although being thirty-one, I’m just tired of those questions. ]
Teen: A boy, or a girl? I can’t figure it out.
Ferret: Dude, I don’t even wear pants!