Everyone is staring at their tv in fear. “May we have your 12 points, please?” Petra asks politely. A Polish supermodel is looking into the camera seductively, but silent, wearing a sparkly red dress. Times passes by. In the meanwhile Måns has changed outfits 4 times already and Petra’s left eye twitches uncontrollably. 2 hours have passed since she’s asked the model for their final results, but still no answer. Måns is crying. Petra’s eye is bleeding. Suddenly, all the lights start to flicker and go out. A big screen opens on the stage, and after a few minutes of complete silence the screen is turned on. It’s Vladimir Putin.