The whole gang reminisces as they look through a magical photo album together. Then Viola catches a cold, which she handles in a totally mature and reasonable way.
Dance, dance, dance, dance!
!رقص! رقص! رقص
Hopp! Hepp! Hopp! Hepp!
Un, dos, tres…
Un pasito pa'lante…
¡La mano arriba, cintura sola!
Ballo! Ballo, ballo, ballo! Ballo!
Dança, dança, dança, dança!
Танцуем! Танцуем! Танцуем!