(Kim is dancing, hypnotized, in the Seniors' disco)
Wade: Kim? Kim!
Kim: (hypnotized) Can't talk, dancing.
Wade: Oh my gosh! (he brings up a camera, and it notices the disco ball) A hypnotic disco ball?
Wade: Help is one the way, Rufus!
(he manages, after some work, to put a pair of black sunglasses on Wade)
Kim: You rock, Wade!