Fez: When do they play the disco music?
Donna: This is disco music.
Fez: No, no. This is samba.
Hyde: Fez, it's disco, man. It's crap.
Fez: Oh, I think I like this crap. Come, Jackie, let's get down.
Jackie: No, I think I'm a little tired.
Fez: Don't resist me, mama. It's boogie time.

Jackie: Fez, you're an amazing dancer.
Fez: Actually, Jackie, you are the reason I am amazing. You see, when a man dances, he should display the woman to the room like a beautiful... flower.
Jackie: Oh, Fez.

Jackie: Michael, it's not his fault. You just don't know how to dance with me.
Kelso: I don't know how to dance, so you just take off with some other guy?
Jackie: I know, Michael. I'm sorry. I was wrong. But all I wanted to be was displayed like a... flower.
Kelso: You know that you are my flower.
Fez: That is so beautiful. Put me down.
Jackie: Michael. [they kiss]
Fez: Okay, I am passing out now.

Fez: Hyde, you were right about disco music. It is evil. Its pulsing rhythm made me do a bad thing.
Hyde: Yeah, well, me, too.
Fez: Kelso is my friend. I cannot take his woman.
Hyde: You're a good guy, Fez.
Fez: Actually, I could take his woman, but I won't.

Eric: Hyde dancing. What a surprise.
Donna: Yeah, who knew?
Eric: Yeah. You looked like you were having a good time.
Donna: Yeah, well, you know, disco fever. You catch it. But I'm better now.