Transformation of the day

This morning the motorcycle cover of Suzette our department administrator was reported missing from outside the hall. It seemed inconceivable that any of our lovely cast or chorus would have walked off with it. Following a fruitless search, it surfaced onstage, rolled up in a tight bundle as Finola’s baby. It’s been duly returned, but now we have to come up quickly with a replacement baby in time for tonight’s rehearsal.