Five eighth graders, and not a single drop of coordination in the bunch. Five kids, ten left feet. There's a reason why these kids get picked last for team sports. Well, except for Max, though in her case Steve thinks it's more like active resistance.
"Let me lead, Max."
"No! You're just pulling me around!"
"C'mon, you little dorks asked me to teach you to dance. Cooperation would be helpful."
"Do you actually know how?" Mike asks.
Dustin leaps to Steve's defense; there's a scuffle on the couch. Meanwhile, Max kicks Steve's shin. He gives up and lets her lead.