Ahh, I'm back again at G-A-Y since I stupidly missed the first time the girls played, but I figure this time around I could at least sing along. Minus Cheryl, the Girls reworked all their dance routines for four rather than five and gave a great performance, stgarting off with their cover of "Girls On Film" through all the hits, and illiciting the girliest scream from me during "Girls Allowed". This much fun should be illegal.