Humorous Dance Quotes Novels & Stories

the people inside the reception shouted, while others couldn't stop laughing at my family's continued performance of the jumbo hotdog dance. When I looked at Luther, he was glaring at Thes, who was taking a video and laughing. Thes held his stomach, still laughing and even bending down. "Can you handle the jumbo hotdog? Can you handle it?" Loud laughter filled the air, and I must be red-faced from laughing so much. I held my stomach while looking at Rozzean, who was really good at the jumbo hotdog dance. Kids, your Daddy is dancing the jumbo hotdog. Full-on performance!

"Perhaps one day on a cold winter day like a half dead leaf, I would become one with the air again." "Air?" "Oh my soul will never fall, it'll only fly higher and higher and I don't make sense at all!" I said like a mad woman and grabbed his hand. "Come let's dance!" "Why can't girls just take a compliment?" he muttered under his breath as I pulled him on the dance floor. "Joy you know I can't dance." "You can dance Logan, you'll only do it bad," I pointed to Uncle Desmond who waggled his belly like jello without any care in the world. "Ooh, ooh, it's animals! Move your body!"

"The bitch deserved it, sad I never got to have my pretty woman moment though. Seems fitting, since I was a stripper." I pour myself another glass of champagne and start to drink. "I'm sorry about the dance by the way." I almost choke on my drink. "You remembered." "It was a good dance." "I can give you one right now but, I don't give lap dances if I'm not getting fucked so." He stares at me surprised. "Joke. Just a joke." Not. ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺

She burst into another fit of laughter, wiping away tears as she and Adam giggled hysterically. “I see why you won’t dance. It’s just too funny!” Althea managed between guffaws, her efforts doubling them over with laughter. “You win,” Adam gasped, still laughing. “This is how I imagined you would be.” Althea hopped to her feet and struck a breakdancing pose, her moves so wildly off-beat and ridiculous that both she and Adam were quickly reduced to a puddle of laughter. “Stop, stop,” Adam cried between bouts of laughter, trying in vain to hold back the chuckles that erupted from deep in his belly. “It’s awful!”

“I’m so sorry,” she apologized. However, what she heard was a hearty laughter. She stared at the man in front of her laughing without a care in the world in shock. What was so funny? “I can’t believe you still don’t know how to dance,” Asher said amidst laughter. “What?” Her question startled Asher, reminding him of what he had just said. He cleared his throat and smiled softly, “I mean, I can’t believe you are not perfect in dancing, when you look so angelic.”

"I'm not the one spinning you around like a maniac." "You loved it." "I almost fell." "But you didn't." I laughed again. He twirled me once more. This time, I moved with him. Soon, we were dancing without even thinking about it. We moved with the music, laughing and making ridiculous movements that probably looked completely ridiculous to everyone watching us. Percy deliberately exaggerated his dance steps, and I laughed so hard that my stomach started hurting. "You are terrible at this." I joked. "I'm incredible." "You look like you're fighting an invisible enemy."

“I’d ask you to dance, but we’d lose our tables.” She laughed and nodded. “I’d turn you down in a New York heartbeat. I don’t want to lose this prime real estate.” He winked at her and turned his attention to the dance floor before them, an old Michael Jackson song gaining everyone’s attention. The drunkenness of the people dancing in front of her gave her a serious laugh, which only caused them to act more ridiculous. She turned to see Trisha working her way through the crowd, a smile on her friend’s face. They both needed a break, so the night would prove interesting, but important to their sanity as well.

She follows my gaze and raises an eyebrow. “Okay, so... is it just me, or do werewolves have the weirdest dance moves ever?” she says, her voice low enough that no one else can hear. I laugh softly, the sound escaping before I can stop it. “Oh, no, you're right. It’s like, they’ve got these moves that are either too fluid like they're about to shift at any moment, or they’re so stiff that I’m pretty sure they’re just trying to avoid stepping on anyone’s tail.”

"Come on, Miss Shasa, I want to see you dance with Mr. Jerry." With forced Shaquelle to agree with the woman's words. She also left her child when she was going to dance with Jerry. And yes, the lights were shining so brightly on Jerry and Shaquelle too. Their red faces cannot be denied, everyone applauds seeing them. Not to mention when such a beautiful song reached Shaquelle's ears which made the woman laugh. "What makes you laugh dear?" Jerry said softly as he moved his legs left and right. "I just laugh when we've never done this before. And now we do it at people's parties."

“ How could you trip ?! You fool ! “ said the mean girl . When Luna looked at her , she saw that her partner had slipped and was fixing his shoe laces . “ Babe , we have been dancing for two hours . “ said the boy with a painful look . Luna couldn’t stop herself from laughing . “ What are you laughing for ? “ said the mean girl . “ I told you we should wait and see . The one who laughs last has the best laugh , miss loser . “ said Luna with an innocent smile making the girl even more annoyed than she already was .