"Ahhh, my husband is so handsome!"
On stage, every time the dancers whip off their suit jackets, they hit the beat perfectly.
As the rhythm pauses, a rough male voice echoes through the auditorium.
Normally, it would have made the audience laugh.
But at this moment, seemingly too engrossed to care, everyone from the mentors to the audience is focused on the ten people still dancing on stage.
Even after that howl, someone continued to shout.
If it's not "my husband is so handsome," it's "bro I'm okay with it!"
Some audience members stood up and started waving their glow sticks.
Then, groups of three or five members of the audience began to stand up.
It seemed to happen in the blink of an eye, and all the audience members were standing.
Bang!
The sound of a gunfire echoes, as the 10 performers on stage front aim at the audience then turn around towards the back of the stage.
No ending pose, nor lingering for an extra second.
