During the Dress Rehearsal for Scrooge, Scrooge himself got rather tangled up in his nightshirt ... and there is photographic evidence to prove it!

Very sportingly, Terry organised a caption competition during show week and here are some of the (censored) entries:

Three Ghosts? Three humbugs! I will show them how a ghost should look like!

And I don't need to find a wife..

Look at those knees! Where has he been?!

Now let's see, how did Sue say I should do this?

Aha! Those ghosts can't see me now!

I was never very good at putting the duvet cover on the quilt..

Now what did I do with that damn shilling...

Who turned the lights out?

A big nose bleed requires a big hanky..

Ready or not, here I come!

Just when you need a dresser from Wardrobe - you can't find one anywhere!

Tower 7 had a mind of it's own tonight. The pins were proving difficult and you wouldn't believe where they had put the wedge...

Any excuse to show off my horrendous socks for longer

Terry had always wanted to play Scrooge. He had waited for 6 years ... auditioned ... got the part ... learned his lines ... mastered his songs ... Nobody mentioned a bloomin' White Night Shirt!!!

'Fiddle' fumes Foster. Frantic, fiddly, furtive frock fumblings finds fewer florins, forlorn fellow.

And the Winner is:

If I can't see you, then you can't see me!! (Poor Terry thought this rule applied onstage as well...)

- submitted by Philippa, Milly and Louisa. Well Done!