Remember, heads held high. Smiles. They’re going to love you.
And now my heart stumbles on things I don’t know
My weakness I feel I must finally show
everybody’s waiting for you to break down, everybody’s watching to see the fall out. even when you’re sleeping, keep your eyes open.

Suddenly I am furious, that with my life on the line, they don’t even have the decency to pay attention to me. That I’am being upstaged by a dead pig. My heart starts to pound, I can feel my face burning. Without thinking, I pull an arrow from my quiver and send it straight to the Gamemakers’ table. I hear shouts of alarm as people stumble back. The arrow skewers the apple in the pig’s mouth and pins it to the wall behind it. Everyone stares at me in disbelief.
“Thank you for your consideration,” I say. Then I give a slight bow and walk straight toward the exit without being dismissed.
If I forgot who I am,
would you please remind me oh?

I believe we have a volunteer.