Jake & Chelsie get the encore and his cheese factor still annoys the crap of out me. Tom alludes to an adjustment, which sounds like Chelsie maybe almost lost her top? I didn’t see it, but I’m guessing ol’ butterface Vienna did. (Note: apparently, the local news will be discussing this in depth. They ran a promo of Chelsie rearranging her boobs during Lost.)
Debbie Allen is backstage…and she has her Fame cane! I squeal a little bit.
Maxwell comes out to sing “Fistful of Tears”. For EJ’s benefit, Maxwell is in the category of smooth R&B crooner guy, but he also reminds me of Vanessa’s boyfriend Robert from The Cosby Show. I know, I couldn’t be more random with that one. Dancers I don’t recognize come out to accompany him and the female of the pair extends her legs all over the place impressively. The routine has a ballet flair, and it’s pretty cool.
