In 2000s there was a whole franchise of movies called “Step Up” where they solved world problems with dancing or something
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I went to see a movie once where one of the Step Up movies had a trailer. At the end of the trailer for it my intrusive brain took over and I loudly, sarcastically yelled “yeahhh, dancing” during the brief silence. The entire theater erupted in laughter. It was my Costanza “that’s gotta hurt” moment.