Is that what that was. I always assumed manic glee.

We need to make a dance off contest called "The Hillary".

Teams of two must do the following to the song "Don't Stop Thinkin' About Tomorrow" by Fleetwood Mac :

First, shake your body a lot for no reason.

Next, Bobble your head while looking left to right.

After that, cackle real loud in the fakest way possible while clapping like a seal.

Then, one dancer takes two steps forward, stumbles, then take two slow steps back while being guided by their partner.

Finally, the stumbling dancer must collapse. The partner then must chuck the collapsed dancer off the floor like a side of beef.

The entire dancefloor should yell "Cunt!" after she's thrown. Then everyone has to drink a shot of whiskey in honor of her alcoholism.

Process is repeated until all participants are done.

The winner is the pair that works up the biggest sweat that smells like piss, shit, and cabbage.