Brad: I'm just scared when I hold her my hands will get all sweaty and gross.
Tim: Oh, simple trick I used to do. All right, wad these up, put 'em in your pants pockets. At the first hint of dampness, shove your hands in your pockets, dry 'em off. Bring 'em out and you're back in the ball game.
Brad: But what if I lead with the wrong foot or step on her toes?
Tim: Dancing's not about who's leading.
Brad: Mom says the man always leads.
Tim: Well, when men and women are dancing correctly, no one's leading. You just move with the music. You don't know how you get there, but you just get there. That's kind of like how your mom drives. [laughs]