A blue backdrop descends behind a returning Baines, cutting him off from the prop he just parked at the back of the stage. Appropriately enough, the Jazz Blues Cockatoos begin to play their rendition of "Blue skies".

The magician walks off to the side across from Caroline, while Daisy and Rose take the centre of the stage. Their catsuits are the same shade of blue as the backdrop, and with the stage lights blowing out all shadows it is nearly impossible to make out the contours of their bodies. The girls begin to dance in unison, side by side, but all that the audience can see is their heads, hands, breasts and feet, all apparently floating around in the blue.

Half a minute into the song, things take a turn for the weird. The dancers' extremities drift apart, further and further at each move, way beyond what would be physically possible. It looks like their limbs are stretching out, and to an extent that would put Mr. Fantastic to shame. Their hands, all four of them, sweep up to the ceiling, lefts and rights spiral-chasing each other like playful birds, then they glide back down over the breasts and pinch one nipple each between finger and thumb. Always moving as one, Daisy and Rose pull their breasts a good three feet apart, and as they do so their heads repeatedly spin full-circle. As if all that is not enough, the spinning heads slowly fall down, between and past the breasts, all the way down to the floor, almost coming to a rest at ankle level. The girls then let go of their breasts, and everything snaps back in place.

After taking a moment to recover, with comically dizzy looks upon their faces, Daisy and Rose shake their heads and resume dancing. At one point they squat and spring back up, pretending not to notice that their hands and feet have traded places. When Rose realizes, she stops abruptly and shouts out to her partner. Daisy brings a foot to her face, eyes wide open, and scratches her head with the other in mock puzzlement. The Asian girl then lifts her hands, losing all connection with the ground, and drags her own feet back where they belong. Daisy follows suit, but halfway through it she makes a face like she's just had an idea. With one foot still hovering by her side, the brunette cups her hands over her breasts and pensively strokes them all over, even on the back side, right through the blue space that ought to be her chest. She weighs one breast in her hand, throws it up in the air, catches it.

"And just as their partner was a skilled contortionist," Caroline interjects, "these two delightful ladies are one-of-a-kind jugglers. See for yourselves."

"Blue skies" transitions into circus music. Next thing we know, both Daisy and Rose are juggling their breasts plus one of their feet. Soon enough their other foot, and then their head, are caught up in the whirl of body parts. The girls move around the stage for a while as they juggle themselves, even going straight through each other a couple of times without a bump. After that, having returned to their original spots, they simultaneously drop one foot after another to the ground, fling their heads up at the ceiling, seize one breast in each hand, twirl around, and recompose their bosoms just as their heads fall back into their own natural position. Thunderous applause washes over the hall, and the girls accept it with a curtsy. Too bad that surprises aren't over yet: by the mismatching skin tones of their hands, breasts, and feet, it becomes apparent that quite some mixing-up occurred.

Daisy and Rose point and laugh at each other, and set about sorting themselves out. It is then that Baines shows up again, pushing forth a wheeled tray. As he walks behind the girls their blue-clad bodies become again distinguishable for a brief moment, and nothing about them looks particularly out of the ordinary.

The magician picks up something from the tray, something small and blue, and holds it before his chest for the benefit of the audience: a simple pair of socks. He gives one to each girl. As the two slip their socks on, their respective feet become virtually invisible. Baines proceeds to hand out more blue-colored accessories, in order another pair of socks, full-face hoods, and lastly gloves. The magician then finds himself standing between two pairs of disembodied breasts. He grabs one from mid-air, one of Daisy's, and lobs it at the microphone stand. An easy catch for Caroline, who is grinning from ear to ear.

The remaining three breasts are dispatched in quick succession, each throw drumrolled by the music band, and then the backdrop rises, unveiling not the small table from the previous two tricks but a new prop: a tall, strange-looking cabinet.