As we curve around into the loop of the City Circle, I can see that a couple of other stylists have tried to steal Cinna and Portia's idea of illuminating their tributes. The electric-light-studded outfits from District 3, where they make electronics, at least make sense. But what are the livestock keepers from Distric 10, who are dressed as cows, doing with flaming belts? Broiling themselves? Pathetic.

Ladies and gentlemen....." His voice is quiet, but mine rings through the room. "Let the Seventy-sixth Hunger Games begin!

Haymitch in my head full-time. Horrifying

They more than do their work, they take pride in it. Like Cinna.

Why? Do you find this" - he strikes a ridiculously provocative pose - "distracting?

Mostly we just add to the piles of rainbow glass that's been blown off the exteriors of the cany-colored buildings.

The rat was merely trying to sleep. Believe me, pup, if I had wanted to kill you we wouldn’t be having this conversation,” said Ripred.