You throw a flashbang into a room of epileptic children.
They both know how to throw a good hoe down.
When it's thrown from a short distance.
Because it was a full moon and there was no room.
Sprint to your room, grab all the dirty clothes you can, and start saving money on laundry.
Harlem Shake.
Throw a flashbang into the room.
Throw in your laundry!