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I don't mean to be the kind of man that has only one thing on his mind, but Max reminded me that even though we've already been using these things extensively over the course of the musical, they could probably be very useful for more advertising now that the show is so very close to opening!

That is to say, Bye Bye Babylon, a Bialystock and Bloom production, will be opening on the Tenth of May, which is the Saturday after next! Of course you're all going to want to come and see this masterpiece of a musical, which we believe should appeal to everyone from all ages and races. And worlds, I suppose! Tickets are available now right up until the final performance at prices which vary from $60 to $15 depending on whether or not you're willing to use a scale replica of the Palomar 200-inch optical reflecting telescope to view the proceedings, hahaha.

The opening performance starts at 7pm, however we advise you take your seats by 6:30. There will be a matinée performance on Sunday the Eleventh at midday, and another 7pm performance that night. The show will repeat itself on the Sixteenth and Seventeenth of May, also at 7pm, with our final show on Sunday the Eighteenth of May at 8:30pm.

The musical itself stars new talent Gau and venerated stage actress Fujioka Haruhi, not to mention a cast of dozens of others of theatrical virtuosos handpicked from the citizens of Babylon, including Suou Tamaki, Ema Skye, Lilly Kane, Amane Misa, Aang, Daisy Adair, Cordelia Chase, Neil Perry, and plenty of the other young men and women you have come to know and love; come along and support them!

Cast and crew are reminded that the final dress rehearsal is next Thursday; please be prompt. And remember to let your friends and family, coworkers and roommates, or in short everyone you know when and where to come and see you perform.

Thankyou very much, Babylon, for your inspiration and interest, and I'm sure we'll see you all at Bye Bye Babylon! Please don't pull down the fliers.

MAX! FROM WHAT I HEAR, OUR LEADING LADY, or our co-leading lady, MAY HAVE LITERALLY BROKEN HER LEG. Or injured it in some other, not quite as ironic manner. WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO, MAX?

I don't really understand why that nice man wouldn't let us into the ball. I had a flier and everything! It's not like Max and I were each other's dates or anything, we were flying solo. Still, I guess that means going back to the (surprisingly few!) scripts in the apartment. There doesn't seem to be much of a market for theatre here, not that that will stop us.

You know, it occurs to me that given the new generation's lack of knowledge of the classics, it's likely an enterprising businessman could reproduce old scripts as their own work. Still, I suppose that would be a difficult undertaking, and I'm consumed with my own work on Bye Bye Babylon at the moment.