These rooms are decorated in two days. It's all kept secret. The neighbors spend the night in each other's home. They don't see their finished room until the end of the second day. They have no say what happens in their own home.
His lordship may compel us to be equal upstairs, but there will never be equality in the servants' hall.
I don't want to be in some big beautiful place that nobody want me, because I play the blues.