It’s not an evening for Sabrina Salerno. First of all because he ‘catches’ the Japanese ‘talent’ Gonzo, a guy who is said to be very famous in his homeland. And that he performs in tights, playing the tambourine on his face “with his nose, with his chin, with everything!”. It seems he is really famous, shirts with his face printed on them are available online. For some reason. The voice of ‘Boys, Boys, Boys’ tries to take the bad parade well and invents a possible series of joint dates in Japan: “I’ve always dreamed of going there, maybe on tour. I could leave Jo Squillo at home and do it with him, why not?”. She answers herself, letting him off the hook at the first available opportunity. What is really striking, however, is a moment of barely concealed tension. Mara Maionchi slips into a small linguistic stumble, saying “influence”. Mammucari blames her: “I feel embarrassed for you, but what are you saying?! You speak worse than Sabrina Salerno!”. The caller tenses up and she starts mumbling with the microphone turned off. Enough to convince those in charge to turn it on: “I didn’t understand why Teo brought me into the mix, what does he want from me?!” It’s not a curtain call, from the eyes of our lightning bolt the same fury as the shark, yes, that of Spielberg’s film of the same name. Carlucci calms the heated situation with a Christian Democrat: “Come on, don’t argue!”. And he calls the commercial. Who knows what happened during that block of commercials. Probably the most interesting ‘performance’ of the evening…
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