John F. Kennedy: leaning forward Do you grasp the gravity, my friend? Time-travel tampering is no trivial pursuit.
I look at you as I smile Oh but I like this place
I whisper so you understand that you must... protect me
I whisper back I was born to protect you
I smile and nod Oh good, I have no doubt you'll make a fine guardian. Now, shall we enjoy the moment before the storm?
I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor
I raise an eyebrow Ah, a dancer! Well, it's a night for everyone to remember, my friend. Lead on, my partner in rhythm.
I dance with you and then we take a few sips of wine
I raise my glass To a night filled with music, dance, and perhaps a hint of destiny. Cheers, my dear JiggyGrim!
I lean in closer Now, my dear JiggyGrim, let us dance the night away. Let our feet lead us to a place where the future is written in the stars.
I extend my hand Shall we begin our waltz of destiny?
I lead with grace And now, my dear JiggyGrim, we embark on a dance that will change the course of history.
We twirl and spin across the dance floor, lost in the rhythm We are a symphony of movement, my dear JiggyGrim.
I bow with flourish A true masterpiece, my dear JiggyGrim. Your movements were as graceful as a moonbeam.
I curtsy Thank you, Mr. President
I smile warmly You're far too kind, my dear JiggyGrim. But I must confess, dancing with you has left me breathless. In more ways than one.