(Cheering) Darci: Edna Doorknocker, what are you doing? Edna: Get me outta here! I have not been this uncomfortable Edna: Since I was stuck in the elevator with the Singing Trump! Darci: Alright, alright. Edna: Now, where is that Simon feller? Darci: Edna, he's right there. Edna: Oh, my, my, my, my, my. Edna: He's a hit with the ladies in their eighties back at the home, you know. Darci: But Edna, what about the age difference you're so old, he could give you a heart attack. Edna: Oh don't worry Darci, Simon knows mouth-to-mouth! (laughing) Darci: Eww! T.M.I! Edna: All I wanted to do this tell him how he makes me feel! Darci: Well, why don't you sing him a song? Edna: What a great idea! Simon, my hunka-hunka Englishman, this one's for you. (music starts playing) ♪ Looking out, on the morning rain, ♪ ♪ I used to feel ♪ ♪ So uninspired ♪ ♪ And when I knew I had to face another day ♪ ♪ Lord, it made me feel so tired ♪ ♪ Before the day I met you, life was so unkind ♪ ♪ But your the key to my peace of mind ♪ ♪ 'Cause you make me feel, you make me feel ♪ ♪ You make me feel like a natural woman ♪ Edna: You know what Darci, take me down to Simon! Darci: What?! ♪ Oh, baby, what you've done to me ♪ ♪ You make me feel so good inside ♪ ♪ And I just want to be, ♪ ♪ Close to you, you make me feel so alive ♪ ♪ You make me feel, you make me feel ♪ ♪ You make me feel like a natural woman ♪ ♪ Oh, woman, oh, woman ♪ (Applause) Tyra: Darci! Tyra: Simon, you are bright red! Tyra: Simon, Simon. Tyra: How was that serenade making you feel, Mr. Cowell? Simon: Oh, you're coming to me? Tyra: I said, how is that serenade making you feel? Simon: Darci, and what's your friend again? Edna: Edna. Simon: Okay, Edna. I've got a bit of a crush on you, Simon: Darci, you are in big trouble, but that aside this was brilliant. Yeah. Let me tell you why? Simon: Because you're funny, and you've got a wicked sense of humor, and I am imagining in my head now Simon: I kind of a Sesame Street type of show for you. I think you are heading, when I say the big time Simon: This is big. This is where you're heading young lady. Tyra: Mel B, look at that smile on that face what are you thinking? Mel B: You know, I mean the first moment you walked onto this stage, I was just mesmerized. You're self-taught, Mel B: You're 12 years old. I hit that golden buzzer, and I said to myself. She could easily easily win this show 100%, 100%. Mel B: You've just got what it takes, and in Armenian we would say, hold on. What? (In Armenian) Mel B: I love you, I love you, I love you. Mel B: She's incredible. Tyra: Okay, Heidi? Heidi: My gosh, Heidi: You really are a class act and you know what, you're bringing ventriloquism to the next level. Heidi: Who knew? That you can make so many different voices? You're incredible. Tyra: Howie? Howie: This is amazing what a night this has been one of...