The doors to the town's old theatre opened and people rushed in trying to find a good seat. Classical music played over speakers. Everyone knew it would abruptly when the show was starting. Young actors and actresses ran around backstage trying to apply makeup, safety pin togas, and giving each other words of encouragement. Eliza and Mitchell sat huddled together in the stuffy area behind the curtain near a small fan practicing lines. It was time to kill Caesar.