The Plutocrats 
Song The Executive
Song The Executive.
Oh, let the welkin ring! Etc.
(The Executive turn [unclear: ound] in their dance and disclose their tailstied in rough spirals by means of safety pins and piece of string.)
They get in a terrible tangle. Etc.
(They conclude their ballet, but before the last bars die away, a shrill violin plays the Laurel and Hardy Entrance tune. Mr Sausage & Mr Nash are now standing in the doorway. They are both greatly altered in facial appearance - small horns are sprouting and they look intensl sinister. They wear red clocks similar to Mr Nemisis', the Executive bow gracefully to them.)