That's their own fault for being unknowledgable consumers. If they're paying $110, they should know what they are paying for and, if they don't, it is no one's fault but their own. Priest, I don't disagree with what you are saying, but truthfully, that's never gonna happen. My original point, which I probably didn't make clear, is that producers know this and take advantage by charging full price for something that isn't a finished product
because they can. People who are only casual theater-goers, or in this case who are only there to see "Jessica Fletcher," don't know and don't care. Nor should they. You are right - they pay their money, they take their chances. But to expect them to know what they are getting is setting up an expectation about the general public that is never going to be met.
Cheyenne Jackson tickled me. AFTER ordering SoMMS a drink but NOT tickling him, and hanging out with Girly in his dressing room (where he DIDN'T tickle her) but BEFORE we got married. To others. And then he tweeted Boobs. He also tweeted he's good friends with some chick on "The Voice" who just happens to be good friends with Tink's ex. And I'm still married. Oh, and this just in: "Pettiness, spite, malice ....Such ugly emotions... So sad." - After Eight, talking about MEEEEEEEE!!! I'm so honored! :-)