Brewing.

*emerges from backstage after sifting through the racks of costumes*

*holds up two very thin satin minidresses, one red, one black*

Rosie, thank you dearly for wanting to be one of my dance partners -- you get to choose which one you want to wear. *grins*

Anyone else want to be Partner Number Two? Hmmm? I'll be wearing fitted trousers, if that's any incentive.

Oh Maestra, I've got the lyrics on paper, but the music is still in my head and I've no way of extracting it without your assistance. *smiles ingratiatingly with a coy tilt of his head*