Those calls! Gene remembers those calls. He is On Stage now, and that makes the world a wonderful place. In the back of his head, he knows there's something about this that should be making him uneasy, but the only thing better than singing and dancing is singing and dancing in the rain, and no one ever wants him to do this (except that one time at someplace like this when he met Snor-Lord), except now they do! They do! They do!

He begins wooping excitedly as the dance changes, less tap and more - strange looping patterns. And a tiny cloud begins to form.