Colette, Claire and Kurt improvise a wonderful world of flutes, rock gods, and annoying moms who can't stop interrupting flute practice when you're trying to become the next big thing. UGHHH GOD MOOOOOOOM.
We paint a fictitious 1928 world of whacky mayors, elongated photo shoots, and insane political candidates in this 'sodes improv set. The living room style discussion sets this improv world up perfectly. S/o to our women voters.
What's the secret to women? Only Captain Kirk would know. Thankfully we also take a shot at the age old question. It leads to an improv set that takes place in space (don't run just yet) and dives into intergalactic dating amongst other sci-fi tropes.