Eeek, it’s time for the final cut from 31 to the top 20. The worst part about this stage in the competition is that no one has actually screwed up. All of these dancers are good enough to proceed, but there are only twenty spots and someone doesn’t get a cookie. It’s really kind of a depressing night, even though it’s exciting to finally meet our official top 20. And the good news is that this season we’ll be spared the tiresome home visits which always felt uncomfortable when the news was bad (â€œI’m sorry to tell you you won’t be joining us. Gotta hit the road. Where’s your bathroom?â€) and will instead get dancing. Sounds good to me!
Ricky (the confident dancer)
Iveta (the 10 dance world champ)
Robert (the whoo guy)