!) Most of it just ends up on the floor. And they shouldn't fence at night, or they're gonna hurt the gymnasts. Why do they play football inside? Here's another shot of fencing. And I've mostly been lit from behind. Watch these shadows run off. I walk onto a terrace, where I think I'm alone. But Arthur Fonzarelli's got an army of clones. (Fonzie's been cloned!) They do the Macarena, but I'm still not impressed. They beg for me to dance with them, but not in this dress! I'll pose like ...