I'm sorry for bumping up this thread, but this post was just to amazing!
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“Not a SPOILER – the dance-off last night
BBC is not stupid.
They found out about this forum’s spoiler thread leaking dance-off result around 10pm stealing BBC’s thunder. To outmanouvre DS they decided to film multiple endings, holding back transmission of the real ending until Sunday night, like done on The Apprentice.
I was there, seeing it with my own eyes from the second row.
Dance-off A
“After phone votes and judges marks were counted, in the dance-off are………..” said Tess as the drum kept beating, it seemed for ever,
“Denise and James, and Kimberley and Pasha.” Implementing another change BBC arranged to have both couples dancing on the floor at the same time to the same piece of music like in Dance Fusion last Saturday. More change: couples could choose to reprise any dance. Denise and James chose their Egyptian Charleston circa Tutankhamun (39 marks), Kimberley and Pasha their charleston circa 1920 flappers (40 marks).
Shepherds Bush dance floor being small, when all 4 couples turned cartwheels at the same time, somehow they landed on their feet with different partners: Denise partnering Pasha and Kimberley with James. Judging became extra difficult.
“Craig,” asked Tess, “which couple do you want to save for the Final?” Craig paused and agonised.
“Denise and James,” said Craig without conviction.
“Kemberley and Pasha,” said Darcey without hesitation or agony.
“Bruno?” asked Tess. Bruno jumped up and turned 3 times, Waving arms he fixed Tess with his gaze as if revealing Enigma code decrypted, “Denise and James.”
Tess turned to Len. “As Head Judge with the casting vote, which couple do you want to save?” Normally alarmed by Brucie, Tess was now alarmed as she saw veins throbbing on Len’s face. Len was in worse than a walnut pickle, he was in a no-win situation. He did like Kimberley in the dance-off, but the two celebs did swap partners in mid-dance. Furthermore, only minutes earlier, Len had pointed a finger at Denise after the rumba saying solemnly, “If you did not make the Final it would be an injustice.”
Len felt that as a welder and a gentleman he could not save either couple without compromising his principles. He stood up from the judges bench.
“I’ll be back,’ he said. 30 seconds later he was, holding in his right hand a foot-long kitchen knife with an edge flashing under BBC lights.
“There is only one way out with honour,” said Len. I shall commit hara kiri.” He raised the foot-long knife with fine dancer’s arm extension and posture, taking aim at his belly botton. Craig the 6-footer and Bruno the 5-footer simultaneously lunged at Len to prevent bloodshed on BBC before the watershed. Alas neither man was strong enough to subdue burly Len. In that splitsecond Darcey the supple prima ballerina assoluta leapt out of her seat with great precision. She kissed Len on his right cheek while simultaneously reached over to squeeze Len’s left hand, the one not holding a lethal knife (Darcey was brave but not reckless). Len softened. He sat down -- such is the power of woman.
A lightbulb lit up, he discovered an honourable way out. Borrowing a 50p coin from Sir Bruce he flipped it then said, “I save Denise and James.” Len smiled, crisis over.
Dance-off B
As if nothing had happened, Tess faced the camera, “After phone votes and judges marks were counted, in the dance-off are………..” said Tess as the drum kept beating, it seemed for ever, “Denise and James, and Louis and Flavia.”
Denise chose to reprise her foxtrot, as light as a feather. Louis reprised his foxtrot, as heavy as the Titanic.
Afterwards Tess asked, “Craig, who do you want to save?”
“Louis you must act,” said Craig, “or you will not make the Final. It’s a no-brainer, I save Denise and James.”
“Louis and Flavia,” said Darcey breathing hard, the lowering of her vocal pitch betraying a primeval response in her heart.
“Denise and James,” said Bruno, his windmill arms taking a rest.
“Narrowly,” said Len, “Denise and James.”
Dance-off C
As if nothing had happened, Tess faced the camera, “After phone votes and judges marks were counted, in the dance-off are………..” said Tess as the drum kept beating, it seemed for ever, “Denise and James, and Dani and Vincent.”
Dani and Vincent were determined to reprise their Venetian Waltz in ¾ time featuring bella signorina and gondolier. Denise and James were equally determined to reprise Denise’s favourite jive in 4/4 time. After a huddle with neither side giving ground, Dave Arch decided to split his wonderful wonderful orchestra into two sections. Section left would play ¾ waltz and section right 4/4 jive. Both dances being appealing, fans in both camps started clapalongs, that is two separate clapalongs to two tunes, each camp trying to drown the other. This drove the musicans mad, half of them getting up to surreptiously fleeing out the back. Dave Arch snapped his conductor’s baton and pulled his hair out. Dancers and audience noticed none of this, as everybody was on their feet, clapping and stamping on the floor. “Look, look, it’s a standing ovation,” said Brucie.
“Craig, which couple do you want to save, “ said Tess matter-of-factly.
“Both couples were a-maz-ing,” said Craig, “but by a narrow margin, Dani and Vincent.”
“Denise and James,” said Darcey, valuing technique above presentation.
“I save Dani the little minx,” said Bruno jumping up, turning his upper body to the side and dipping his head to fix his gaze as if to impart another secret.
“I want to save Denise and James,” said Len, by now worse for wear, slumping into his chair.
Bruce retreteated further and further into the shadows.
Dance-off D
As if she just got out of bed, Tess beamed into the camera, “After phone votes and judges marks were counted, in the dance-off are………..” said Tess as the drum kept beating, it seemed for ever, “Denise and James, and ………...”
I never heard the rest. A flash of lightning, a roll of thunder woke me up with a start. I was not in Shepherds Bush but in a small Irish town, sitting in front of my PC, with my middle finger poised as if to press F5 in reflex action. I pressed F5 again. Still the SPOILER thread gave no corroborated result…..
The wine bottle was empty, the boeuf bourguinon with baby asparagus all consumed. My woman who outglams them all had gotten bored with waiting and gone to bed. Off to bed myself then. Can’t wait for the dance-off at 6:50 tonight.”