"Yeah, that could work. 'Course, chances are they're under the same kind of spell we were while we were on stage, keeping them at it. We'd have to break that somehow to get them out."

He frowns, drumming his fingers against the crook of his arm.

"And if we get that far, what happens then? Show's over without the orchestra, but then we're still locked in here with Efrain and his goons. Not that I'm saying we should give up before step one, but there's a lot to think about first."