‘It’s getting hot in here’ STRIP
The dessert has come round to stripping. We needed a transition from main to desert, Nath spoils desert by going under the table again, G susses him out and tells him to leave he walks of the tables that are moved by C, L, K, ME until they are behind the curtains, Then L, S and myself go collect Meg H who is sitting at the piano. Once everyone is off the thrust staging myself and K begin to clean sexy. The comes dessert. To play on this ridicoulous musically idea, we thought it would be best to bring the tables in, in a new fashion, almost balletic they are placed and structured into what we hope people may assume is a cake. The once the 3 teird table is set we leave. For G to play a game of charades, interrupted by Meg H, ITS THE PUBE SONG. K and ME catwalk again with lovely treats for the audience they have squited cream they use the can of cream as a sex object, more K then ME. It begins to get messy and as soon and L and N sing a new version of pubes myself and K begin to strip to climb onto the cake structure. Sean enters with treacle, just like he did with butter for Lee. We are treacle[d] and covered in hundreds and thousands, we sing, we dance we look stupid but it is so much fun. Then we are interrupted by G climax revealed behind the curtain, says a sentimental speech we leave to then return behind the velvet curtain to sing out pubes.
