Within the scenery the objects and songs remain the same, but the songs are of a different arrangement.

The glass collector bustled off to another table, the sneezing man wiped his nose on his hand, sniffed and returned his attention to the crossword and his pint.
I looked at my watch, 1623hrs. I wasn't meant to be anywhere else but this would a good time to leave,
"right, I'm off to catch my train, i'll leave you boys to it.", and without waiting for any coherent response, I grabbed my hat, bag and coat and left.