"The rules of the game are pretty neat and orderly. The reality..."

Clare sends spirits to scope out the joint.
Out of 22 dice, Patrick gets no hits on mobminding the crowd outside.
"Take. Me. To. Your. Manager."
We have no plan. All we can get to is the manager of the ushers.
Mike gets to the volunteer cop who heads that section. We leave Patrick with him as a lost little boy. Patrick asks him what authority figures here he knows. The cops says the head usher.
Clare's spirit comes back and tells us where the trophy is.
The fifth round starts.
We go to the room, break in, and see a Velocerthrowers and a bunch of Bouls. We realize this just in time to hear the announcer say the trophy has been launched into the arena.
Patrick grabs three Bouls with magic fingers.
Mike launches a Boul into the pods, putting more than 6 players on the field.
Phoebe shoots a giant flying king ant. It breathes fire on her.
One of the Bouls explodes and releases the trophy.
Bill jumps down into the arena.
Clare phantasms the assembled mannequin thing to look like it's completed.
We all start killing stuff.
It's announced that a team of audience members will be assembled to be a sixth team in the competition.
Patrick turns into a lion.
Mike hears a buzzer go off.
Bill's punching dudes that are trying to take his legs.