Oh ho. Left, baby, left! Feel the shaka-laka. Move those hips. Right, baby, right! Work those shoulders... Ah one, two, three, four! One more round, people.
Energy drinks? Really? How much work did you have?
Hmph. Here you are. I thought you'd be off fuming in some secret place. Never expected you to be dancing around in the plaza.
(Whispering) Were you ... overworked? Abused?
Fuming? Ridiculous. I don't fume at kiddos. Not for too long, anyway.
Sure can do.
Hmph. I brought some fruit punch. For someone.
No problem.
Fresh fruit punch? Ugh. This is my outdoor getaway. Can't an old boy get something proper? Like BAM-BOOM Fizz soda?
No. You're too old to chug functional energy drinks all day!
We got metric tons of work back then... Needed all the functional energy drink we could to get things rolling.
That's because you refused to rest and kept working the farm. I tried to get you to stop, but you NEVER listen!
Enough with the blame game. I learned my lesson and did my workouts properly. Remember this jig? Used to do a routine every time I got back from the farm.
Of course I remember. They called you the Dancing Beast of Wuling. Every burdenbeast was trying to copy your move.
Let's not dwell on my legendary past. All I wanna say is true heroes would shine anywhere. What do you say? Think I still got my moves?
Yeeahhh... Smooth as ever, heartbreaker.
Hoooo... That's good to hear... I guess.
Oh, I see you have a camera. Wonder if you can take a photo of me right here. I don't know if I'd ever get another chance to dance again.
Endmin, can you take a few steps back? Get me in the picture as well.
I say you should back up all the way! Take a photo of the entire crowd in the plaza!