The Billy Elliot set is struck

The stage is bare. The fingernails are dirty. The free pizza is eaten. The cast key fobs to the building are turned in (which somehow was the thing that made the end of the show feel the most final). But the three guys in green shirts still found time to pose for one last picture at the bottom of the steep and very narrow stairway that will always lead from the humble dressing rooms to the beautiful spotlights.