Just resting.
Aww, even more hugs.
Because when your pockets all have intentional holes in them, you have to carry your phone in your hands.
The bling blings.
The crowd cheers while hat guy starts to lose energy due to the heat.
"Don't worry kids, those weren't poison darts. They were love darts. Love darts filled with tranquilizers."
"Groove thang...foo foo bunny shake it!"
He only closed one eye when trumpeting because he was blowing darts into certain parts of the crowd.
"C'mon, you guys know the song."
"Hmm, it's much catchier to the tune of 'Shake your Groove Thang.'"
Keyboard solo.
Now you're thinking about your grandma lifting up her dress while carrying maracas.
Quick everyone, safety dance!
"Don't worry security guys. I'm just gonna hover here for a bit."
