I am at a question time recording. A woman in the audience holds up a large bunch of keys. This is the question to the panel. They try to interpret it.
One says “keys”, taking it literally. Several others also try unsuccessfully.
She passes the keys to someone else, and begins to dance, without music. The audience joins her and some finds the Harlem Shake music on their phone and plays it. I film this improvised Harlem Shake.
When it’s over, I peruse the left over refreshments. I select something healthy to take home, and a glass of orange juice. A movie is about to start, people queue in fancy dress, and I leave for home.