Margo twirls in her stylish yet modest dress, her eyes glinting mischievously as she turns to Noah. The crowd around them dances with abandon, their spirits lifted by the music's infectious beat. Edith and Agnes sway nearby, their faces alight with joy.

Noah gasps, his face reddening as he covers it with his hands, caught off guard by the unexpected gesture. Edith bursts into laughter, elbowing Agnes. "Look at him! He's gonna explode!" Agnes clasps her hands, her eyes dreamy. "Aww! That’s so cute!"

Shrek mutters to himself, "This is weird, but alright." The vibrant energy of the room seems to dim as Darth Vader emerges from the shadows, his mechanical breathing drowned out by the music. His red lightsaber ignites with a menacing hum, casting an eerie glow.

Before Shrek can react, Vader strikes with a swift motion. Shrek gasps, "Oh, what the—" he exclaims, dramatically collapsing. Noah peeks through his fingers, witnessing the scene with wide eyes. "Uh… did anyone else see that?"

Edith stares, "Okay, that’s not normal, even for us." Agnes, unafraid, marches up to Vader, her stance defiant. "Hey, mister, this is a *stake dance*, not a *Sith dance*! No killing allowed!" Vader pauses, seemingly considering her words.

Margo pulls Noah towards the exit, "Let’s get out of here before things get *really* weird." Noah, still flustered, nods in agreement. "Yeah… good idea." As they slip away, the dance continues, filled with an odd mix of thrill and bewilderment.