Gert: I'm next.
Ross: Whoa.
Mona: That's okay. You can dance with her first.
Ross: Oh, are you sure? Okay. What's your name?
Gert: Gert.
Ross: That's pretty. Whoa, whoa. What are you doing there, Gert?
Gert: Dancing on your feet like the other girls.
Ross: Okay. Hop on, Gert.
Gert: Why aren't you moving your feet?
Ross: I'm trying.
Gert: Faster. You're not going fast enough.
Ross: Maybe I should stand on your feet!