In his hand, he held a card that read – there lies the broken bridge.
It could be said that as soon as the two of them stood on stage in their costumes, even before the show had started, the audience burst into laughter.
James Black's gaze briefly swept over Benjamin Worthington before focusing all his attention on Jane Sampson. Observing the tree leaves adorning Jane and then the broom in her hand, a barely visible twitch appeared at the corner of James's mouth.
If James had to describe his feelings at that moment, it would only take four words.
Ugly to the point of hilarity.
James's ears were filled with roaring laughter from the crowd, some laughing so hard as if their thighs were numb from slapping them.
This couldn't really be called crosstalk; it was more like a rudimentary stage sitcom.
Yet the funny lines, combined with the comedic and exaggerated acting, somehow managed to have everyone clutching their sides with laughter.
