I saw the original movie and thought it was quite funny and a bit ironic that a stiff caucasian women is teaching a university to appropriately dance funk.   So I thought I'd have a very bad dancer outside, then have a person who thinks they know how to dance very well come outside and tell the dancer he's doing it all wrong.  Then he becomes the teacher and teaches the bad dancer how to dance the right way.  Ironically, both of them aren't all that great in general. But I feel it proves the point of what I was trying to get across.