This tech begins with the search for a coupe of missing actors; there's one now. Shawn Law does a simplified version of the jitterbug.
15 minutes left.
It may be my punchiness at this point, but frankly, this show is a ringer. The cast, the script, the director and the playwright are a bunch of goddamn ringers. Horrible exaggerated accents, and someone says "we don't have time to shilly or to shally" in all seriousness. It is of course very over the top, and it's the kind of thing that is truly only flies when seen in person.
We have seven minutes left, but honestly, there's nothing to report, just imagine five big hams given the license to be even bigger hams.
Which doesn't mean any aspect of this is tossed off. Oh hell no. This is a ton of work. It just so happens that this crew can make it look easy.
My work here is done.