The Black-Eyed Peas perform “Don’t avoid the punch” from “The inauguration.” Fergie is working a necklace that looks like a silver version of what the giraffe women of the Paduang tribe wear to detach their clavicles, but it works for her.
The judges evaluate in on the finalists. What I have to admire about the judges is how excited they are doing fundamentally the similar can segments every single week as if they’ve never had to make cute much these exact same comments before. Jenny is little Miss Dynamite. She has the most reliable technique. Rose has a killing smile. No clear leader has come into sight!
To finish, our dancers come onto the stage.
Albert auditions in legwarmers and a unitard for the Dance Troupe. And then he gets down on the dance floor with Lousy...
. This is cute at first and then it on drags on. But making him trip up through a non-jokey routine making all it ridiculous. Kendra was a stripper.
Ommy performed jazz and performs it again with Peter. David is actually on stage, which makes Rose nervous laugh with pleasure when she ascertains the surprise. It’s still a beautiful dance and I’m still amazed Rose didn’t last longer in the opposition. John is going to dance. And so is dearest trace. It’s a dance off. They dance with their partners, and then face off. And Chris softly kicks at Jack vase’s head and that’s the end.
So the new winners are… Rose and Albert. Well, he was the front runner, and he visualized it, so yeah, he was going to win. Go Steeler nation, I guess. Was he the best dancer? He’s definitely one of the most likable football cast list who’s been on the show and he does have that sneer. But what’s most significant is that period, and this two hour pleasant, is to come to an end over. This is cute at first and then it on drags on.
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