Singers

Singers erupt from tape, belting 'He is an Englishman!' through Ainsley's shadowed White House hallway, operetta strains swelling past Savoy posters to snare her in G&S rapture. Voices layer in thick harmony, anticipation crackling as she flips the light—then live chorus surges with Sam, Josh, C.J., and Toby, coffee mugs raised in raucous salute. Applause crashes, hands clasp; this ambush serenade shatters hazing's chill, forges Ainsley's belonging through song's defiant joy, White House walls vibrating with unity's raw pulse amid partisan divides.