Giggles come from one angle, plaintive queries from another. Mothers chase little ones with accessories in hand.
Dancers mull their dreams of glory.
Costumes are unbagged and peeled on. Sound and color fill the air. In the downstairs wardrobe room, taller dancers apply their own makeup, standing very straight as dancers do. A sewing machine is produced, and instant tailoring carried out. Gina Landovsky recites the routine for her HSB angels.