Sometimes the idea of “guy in a tuxedo and top hat dances musical big finish in meeting” comes to you. So you spend the better part of a month beating your head against the wall, losing sleep, and generally driving yourself crazy searching for a caption.
I’m not saying that’s what happened here, I’m just saying that happens.
Well, at least he’s being reeeeeeally positive, to the point of being sugary sweet, too sugary sweet, which is the problem – inflating things a bit too much (with jazz hands!)