But not before they do that funny thing where they play veeerrry quiet rave-sounding music and introduce the finalists one at a time to a crowd which has seemingly just materialised out of thin air for the purpose of applauding them. It must be weird parading down a stretch of Vic carpet with a pocket of press taking pictures while Raab tells everyone your chip count. Some people luvved it up more than others:
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