Have you thought of anything?

Because I have an idea!

We're going to dance!

What?

We need to do something different.

Then we'll do a different kind of dance.

You're so hard to work with, Joseph, do you know that?

Who's going to teach us our steps?

We can't ask Tita Ruth because she's pregnant.

And Tatay has two left feet.

And Ate Barbie can only make her lips dance.

Me! I can teach you!

You know how to dance, Tita Katrina?

Yes, of course.

I was a cheerleader during college.

Come on. I'll show you some steps. Here.

Look at her. Katrina's really doing her best, isn't she?

She's been trying to get close to Mikmik all day.

Don't fall for her tricks, Lola.

Katrina's very talented at pretending.

Oh, I'm sure...

There you go again.

Relax, why don't you? Don't worry. I'm here.

I won't let Mikmik out of my sight.

- Barbie! Oh, come on. - What?

When did you last brush your teeth?

Your breath smells terrible!

Joseph, let's do it one more time.

One, two, three!

One... Left...

And slide...

And pump!

Go, Joseph! Wiggle!

Joseph, wiggle your shoulders like this.

He can't keep up. This won't work out.

Let's take a water break.

Mikmik, rehearse the steps with Joseph.

He's such a slow learner.

You should've practiced the steps.

Michael, I didn't know you were here.

Do you remember, back in the day?

Ah, yes.

You were a cheerleader in college.

You still have it. You're graceful as always.

That's when we first met.

That's right.

You were performing your audition piece onstage.

Michael!

Something happened to your father!