INT. HOWARD THEATRE—STAGE—AUDIENCE. DAY.

THE DANDRIDGE SISTERS stand Center Stage, their faces wreathed in bright smiles, as wave after wave of THUNDEROUS APPLAUSE washes over them.  They lock hands and bow gracefully when—

First one hat, then another, followed by a fusillade of fedoras and homburgs and stingy-brim hats and newsboy caps are tossed onto the stage, landing at the feet of THE DANDRIDGE SISTERS.  DOROTHY gleefully kicks a hat high in the air.

                       DOROTHY
       Look!  It's raining hats!

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