"Thank you! Thank you!" Mark keeps thanking the audience, then from the backstage shows Frank, he says "We love you so much! you are all the best in this town!" and they disappear into the backstage accompanied by the fading hand claps from the audience. "See? you guys can really do it when you want to" says Miss Isabel proudly. "Bah! Mark stole all the show!" says Frank, he wants to sound disappointed, "Hey! like you want to show up anyway!" says Mark mockingly, and the three of them laugh happily.
"okay...okay... you can clean your make up now, before they beg for another show" says Miss Isabel as she walks away, followed by the men's shout "Aye, Mam!" Mark sits on a chair with his hands in front of him, cleaned. he sits facing Frank who currently using the wash table. "So...feel anything?" Frank's voice heard as he brings his face nearer to the mirror. "No, not really...just wondering..did you see the girl..." "who sat on the back row? hell, I saw her! what is it? you like her??" cuts Frank enthusiastically. "who is she?" asks Mark.
