That guy No, this is the end of act 2. All looks lost.
A spunky band of kids, blerds and a pastor or two clean this up and start selling tickets for a dance-off.
It's called Clean Da Floor, Clean Da Funk.
At the last second, the white girl ballerina joins her new friends onstage. She had to take a bus because her mom would not drop her off, since her mom still harbors racist thoughts like "What if she gets hit in the head with a table if shit gets real?"