At ten o'clock the dancers are finishing th eir first class. Suddenly, Maria walk s into the room.
"Can I have a word with you all. please?" she says.
"What 's this about?" asks April's friend . Laura . "I don 't know,'' April answers. The mu sic st
ops. "I have a letter here from Moscow," says Maria.
"The Russians want us to dance there next month."