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Look, Marcus, uh...
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Okay, here's the deal.
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One dance and that's it.
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Your hands can touch my shoulders,
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but nothing else, nothing else.
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I would be honored to dance with you, Hannah Bickleman.
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You're so weird, Marcus.
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Coconut.
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Wow, he can actually dance.
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I know.
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We slow dance together all the time.
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Way to kill the moment.