CHRISTINE: He should be here! He was meant to be here!
THE PHANTOM: (Singing) It’s that idiot Raoul! Why, I’ll kill that drunken fool That he dare take this child- A child that isn’t his! Mr. Squelch!
SQUELCH: Sir?
THE PHANTOM: Seal the port, Blockade each road! Call in every favor that I’m owed! I’ll be damned if he leaves this isle!
SQUELCH: The recondition, he left here in a carriage. Saw with my own eyes, sir. There was no one with him.
THE PHANTOM: Are you quite certain he left here alone?
SQUELCH: Sir, was there anyone else here backstage?
THE PHANTOM: Yes. Yes. Madame Giry she was here With her vicious little sneer, And that comment she made- That ungrateful, back-biting snake! She’s been greedy, yes indeed! She’ll get hers now guaranteed! Go now quickly bring her round! Bring the boy back safe and sound! Then I’ll tear her limb from limb!
MADAME GIRY: (Spoken) What is the meaning of this? How dare your minions man handle me in this fashion! I demand an answer!
THE PHANTOM: The boy, woman! What have you done with him?
MADAME GIRY: The boy? You think I took the boy? Why would I do such a thing? You think I don’t know who he is?
(Singing) All these years Who has been faithful more than I? No one!
THE PHANTOM: Giry!
MADAME GIRY: All these years! How could you think I’d hurt that child?
THE PHANTOM: My patience is running dry!
MADAME GIRY: All these years I’ve been mother to you and Christine As much as my daughter!
THE PHANTOM: Enough!
MADAME GIRY: Do you think I don’t know how it hurts To see were the child brought to harm?
THE PHANTOM: Gustave! Gustave!
FLECK: Sir. I just passed Meg’s dressing room, It was empty as a tomb, But her mirror was smashed All in pieces on the floor.
THE PHANTOM: Meg.
MADAME GIRY: Oh my god.
FLECK: And I saw her down the hall Pulling someone pale and small, And she looked all about, And then scurried out the door.
MADAME GIRY: God, I left her so distraught. Please, who knows just what she thought! I’m afraid she’s come undone, But she won’t hurt him. Meg would never hurt him. How could she hurt him?
THE PHANTOM: (Spoken) I know where they’ve gone but we must hurry!
MADAME GIRY: In that crowd? There are millions of people out there!
CHRISTINE: Gustave! My poor Gustave!
THE PHANTOM: There’s no time to waste!
CHRISTINE: Gustave!
Gustave! Gustave!
THE PHANTOM: You there! Stop!
CHRISTINE: That’s not him!
MADAME GIRY: Meg!
THE PHANTOM: I think I see them!
CHRISTINE: Gustave! Is that- I’m so sorry
MADAME GIRY: Meg! Please!
CHRISTINE: It’s okay.
THE PHANTOM: To the pier! Now! Hurry!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
