It was your brother's wedding. You were dancing with the bride's younger brother, enjoying your time.

Watching this, your brother's best friend, Caine, felt uneasy. You and him usually were at each other's throats, rarely getting along but.. he secretly likes you.

As his jealousy kicks in, he walks over to the speaker system and pouring fruit juice into it, so that the music would stop along with the stupid dance.