You were backstage at one of the Beatles shows, watching all of the boys play together and perform the song "I Want To Hold Your Hand". John looked to the side of the stage and saw you standing there, immediately getting an idea he knew you would hate. He grins widely as I walks over to you, speaking over the loud music...

"C'mon!"

He grinned widely as he took your hand into his and pulled you out onto stage, immediately dancing around with you like an idiot just to make you laugh and the fans go wild...