On campus we had a Mr. College competition, where a bunch of beefcakey guys competed in front of a bunch of hormonal sorority girls.
My friend Pete was one of them. He got our friend John to learn the dance, and when the talant competition came up... Petey walked up on stage. He smiled. Then walked off. Then John ran up on stage with a "Vote for Petey" shirt and proceded to do the dance.
They lost, by the way.