Everyone dances like this. It's perfectly natural.
Rome cheers after he was able to wear those shorts all the way from his house without being beaten senseless by the fashion police.
The instructor stops things before people really get hurt and embarrassed.
Shaking their moneymakers.
Wes: Aw shucks. None of the other consultants kissed me on the cheek for their awards. And for that, I'm eternally grateful.
Wait, gay disco cowboys? Does this show have any sort of theme going on?
Mike: Yeah, those hammer jokes are still way funny Wes. Would you like your papercut now, or while you're sleeping?
Alex: Judge not this man, for how he once knew a sheep in the biblical sense, but judge him for the contents of his heart.
Jen scampered away before Wes could pull anything else from his trousers.
Billy liked to challenge Wes for the title of alpha-male at each IC event.
Kelly: {head starts to rotate around her neck like that girl from The Exorcist}
Andy: Yeah, I'm outta here.
Tobin expressed affection through a series of headbutts. Not everyone saw it coming.
Kelly: I'm feeling much better now. Sorry about your shoes.
Mike was entirely too enthusiastic about his license plate frame too. Kelly was just happy he was walking away from her.
