Dr. Praetorius pushes a small table on wheels onto the stage. He lifts the sheet that covers it and, voila, homunculi in glass bottles, all dressed up as the cast of The Tudors.
They gambol about a bit to deafening silence from the audience. One of the judges finally asks Praetorius what they call themselves. In his feyest voice he purrs, "The Aristocrats".
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