We went to see the final showing of Umoja in Emperor's palace. After, we hung around the fake Roman village and I spent a few Rand on the overly expensive DDR machines in the arcades.
As I was dancing, a girl came up to me asking if I wanted to dance on stage in the Hindi nightclub, also inside the palace. Turns out, they were shooting a Bollywood movie and needed some dancers. The snag? I had to be there at 1am.
We hung around the entrance of the club, but everyone we asked was of the opinion that shooting had ended for the day. We left.