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Phantom of the Opera

Music by ANDREW LLOYD WEBBER
Lyrics by CHARLES HART
Additional Lyrics RICHARD STILGOE


     ACT ONE

  1.PROLOGUE
  2.OVERTURE
  3.THINK OF ME
  4.ANGEL OF MUSIC
  5.LITTLE LOTTE...THE MIRROR...(ANGEL OF MUSIC)
  6.THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA
  7.THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT
  8.I REMEMBER.../STRANGER THAN YOU DREAMT IT
  9.MAGICAL LASSO
 10.NOTES.../PRIMA DONNA
 11.POOR FOOL, HE MAKES ME LAUGH
 12.WHY HAVE YOU BROUGHT ME HERE.../RAOUL, I'VE BEEN THERE
 13.ALL I ASK OF YOU
 14.ALL I ASK OF YOU (REPRISE)
 15.EXTR'ACTE

     ACT TWO

 16.MASQUERADE/WHY SO SILENT
 17.NOTES.../TWISTED EVERY WAY
 18.WISHING YOU WERE SOMEHOW HERE AGAIN
 19.WANDERING CHILD.../BRAVO, MONSIEUR
 20.THE POINT OF NO RETURN
 21.DOWN ONCE MORE.../TRACK DOWN THIS MURDERER

          ACT ONE

        1.PROLOGUE

          THE STAGE OF THE PARIS OPERA, 1905


          (The contents of the opera house is being
          auctioned off. An AUCTIONEER, PORTERS,
          BIDDERS, and RAOUL, seventy now, but still
          bright of eye. The action commences with a
          blow from the AUCTlONEER's gavel)

          AUCTIONEER
          Sold. Your number, sir? Thank you.

          Lot 663, then, ladies and gentlemen: a poster
          for this house's production of "Hannibal" by
          Chalumeau.

          PORTER
          Showing here.

          AUCTIONEER
          Do I have ten francs? Five then. Five I am bid.
          Six, seven. Against you, sir, seven. Eight.
          Eight once. Selling twice. Sold, to Raoul,
          Vicomte de Chagny.

          Lot 664: a wooden pistol and three human
          skulls from the 1831 production of "Robert le
          Diable" by Meyerbeer. Ten francs for this. Ten,
          thank you. Ten francs still. Fifteen, thank you,
          sir Fifteen I am bid. Going at fifteen. Your
          number, sir?

          665, ladies and gentlemen: a papier-mache
          musical box, in the shape of a barrel-organ.
          Attached, the figure of a monkey in Persian
          robes playing the cymbals. This item,
          discovered in the vaults of the theatre, still in
          working order.

          PORTER (holding it up)
          Showing here. (He sets it in motion)

          AUCTIONEER
          May I start at twenty francs? Fifteen, then?
          Fifteen I am bid.

          (the bidding continues. RAOUL. eventually
          buys the box for thirty francs)

          Sold, for thirty francs to the Vicomte de
          Chagny. Thank you, sir.

          (The box is handed across to RAOUL. He studies it, as
          attention focuses on him for a moment)

          RAOUL (quietly, half to himself, half to thebox)
          A collector's piece indeed . . .
          every detail exactly as she said . . .

          She often spoke of you, my friend ....
          Your velvet lining, and your figurine of lead...

          Will you still play,
          when all the rest of us are dead?

          (Attention returns to the AUCTIONEER, as he resumes)

          AUCTIONEER
          Lot 666, then: a chandelier in pieces. Some of
          you may recall the strange affair of the
          Phantom of the Opera: a mystery never fully
          explained. We are told ladies and gentlemen,
          that this is the very chandelier which figures in
          the famous disaster. Our workshops have
          restored it and fitted up parts of it with wiring
          for the new electric light, so that we may get a
          hint of what it may look like when re-
          assembled. Perhaps we may frighten away the
          ghost of so many years ago with a little
          illumination, gentlemen?

          (The AUCTIONEER switches on the chandelier
          There is an enormous flash, and the OVERTURE
          begins. During the overture the opera house is
          restored to its earlier grandeur. The chandelier
          immense and glittering, rises magically from
          the stage, finally hovering high above the
          stalls)

        2.OVERTURE  
          Orchestra

          Scene 1
          REHEARSALS FOR "HANNIBAL" BY CHALUMEAU

          (We have reached the great choral scene in
          which HANNIBAL and his army return to save
          Carthage from the Roman invasion under
          Scipio. HANNIBAL is UBALDO PIANGI;
          ELISSA, Queen of Carthage (his mistress) is
          CARLOTTA GUIDICELLI. The two leading
          SLAVE GIRLS are played by MEG GIRY and
          CHRISTINE DAAE. MME. GIRY is the ballet
          mistress. M. REYER, the repetiteur, is in
          charge.

          We join the opera towards the end of ELISSA's
          (CARLOTTA's) great aria. She is alone, holding
          a pre. from the approaching HANNIBAL, a
          bleeding severed head)

          CARLOTTA (at the climax of an extravagant cade)
          This trophy from our saviours, from the
          enslaving force of Rome!

          (A STAGE HAND carries a ladder across the
          stage. OTHERS are seen still constructing
          parts of the scenery)

          GIRLS' CHORUS
          With feasting and dancing and song,
          tonight in celebration
          we greet the victorious throng,
          returned to bring salvation!

          MEN'S CHORUS
          The trumpets of Carthage resound !
          Hear, Romans, now and tremble!
          Hark to our step on the ground!

          ALL
          Hear the drums - Hannibal comes!

          (PIANGI enters, as HANNIBAL)

          PIANGI (HANNIBAL)
          Sad to return to find the land we love
          threatened once more by Roma's far-reaching
          grasp.

          REYER (interrupting him)
          Signor . . . if you please: "Rome". We say
          "Rome' not "Roma"

          PIANGI
          Si, si, Rome, not Roma. Is very hard for me.
          (practising) Rome . . . Rome . . .

          (Enter LEFEVRE, the retiring manager of the
          Opera, with M. FIRMIN and M. ANDRE, to
          whom he has just sold it)

          REYER (to PIANGI)
          Once again, then, if you please, Signor: "Sad to
          return . . ."

          LEFEVRE (to ANDRE and FIRMIN)
          This way, gentlemen, this way. Rehearsals, as
          you see, are under way, for a new production of
          Chalumeau's "Hannibal".

          (seeing a hiatus in the rehearsal, LEFEVRE attempts to
          attract attention.)

          LEFEVRE
          Ladies and gentlemen, some of you may already,
          perhaps, have met M. Andre and M. Firmin ...

          (the new managers are politely bowing, when REYER
          interrupts)

          REYER
          I'm sorry, M. Lefevre, we are rehearsing. If you wouldn't
          mind waiting a moment?

          LEFEVRE
          My apologies, M. Reyer. Proceed, proceed ...

          REYER
          Thank you, monsieur (turning back to PIANGI).
          "Sad to return..." Signor ...

          LEFEVRE (sotto voce to ANDRE and FIRMIN)
          M. Reyer, our chief repetiteur. Rather a tyrant, I'm
          afraid.

          (the rehearsal continues)

          PIANGI (HANNIBAL)
          Sad to return to find the land we love
          threatened once more by
          Rome's far-reaching grasp.
          Tomorrow we shall break
          the chains of Rome.
          Tonight, rejoice - your army has
          come home.

          (BALLET GIRLS begin their dance.
          LEFEVRE, ANDRE and FIRMIN
          stand centr-stage watching the
          ballet. They are in the way. The
          ballet continues under the
          following dialogue.)

          LEFEVRE (indicating PIANGI)
          Signor Piangi, our principal
          tenor. He does play so opposite
          La Carlotta.

          GIRY (exasperated by their
          presence, bangs her cane angrily
          on the stage)
          Gentlemen, please! If you would
          kindly move to one side?

          LEFEVRE
          My apologies, Mme. Giry.
          (leading ANDRE and FIRMINaside)
          Mme. Giry, our ballet mistress. I
          don't mind confessing, M.
          Firmin, I shan't be sorry to be rid
          of the whole blessed business.

          FIRMIN
          I keep asking you, monsieur, why
          exactly are you retiring?

          LEFEVRE (ignoring this, calls
          his attention to the continuing ballet)
          We take a particular pride here in
          the excellence of our ballets.

          (MEG becomes prominent among the dancers)

          ANDRE
          Who's that girl, Lefevre?

          LEFEVRE
          Her? Meg Giry, Madame Giry's
          daughter. Promising dancer, M.
          Andre, most promising.

          (CHRISTINE becomes prominent. She has absent-
          mlndedly fallen out-of-step)

          GIRY (spotting her, bangs her cane again)
          You! Christine Daae! Concentrate, girl!

          MEG (quietly, to CHRISTINE)
          Christine . . . What's the matter?

          FIRMIN (to LEFEVRE)
          Daae? Curious name.

          LEFEVRE
          Swedish.

          ANDRE
          Any relation to the violinist?

          LEFEVRE
          His daughter, I believe. Always has her head in the
          clouds, I'm afraid.

          (The ballet continues to its climax and ends. The
          CHORUS resumes)

          CHORUS
          Bid welcome to Hannibal's guests -
          the elephants of Carthage!
          As guides on our conquering quests,
          Dido sends
          Hannibal's friends!

          (the ELEPHANT, a life-sized mechanical replica, enters.
          PIANGI is lifted, in triumph, onto its back)

          CARLOTTA (ELISSA)
          Once more to my
          welcoming arms
          my love returns
          in splendour!

          PIANGI (HANNIBAL)
          Once more to those
          sweetest of charms
          my heart and soul
          surrender!

          CHORUS
          The trumpeting elephants sound
          hear, Romans, now and tremble!
          Hark to their step on the ground
          hear the drums!
          Hannibal comes!

          (At the end of the chorus LEFEVRE claps
          his hands for silence. The elephant is led
          off. Two stage-hands are revealed operating
          it from within)

          LEFEVRE
          Ladies and gentlemen - Madame Giry, thank
          you - may I have your attention, please?
          As you know, for some weeks there have
          been rumours of my Imminent retirement. I
          can now tell you that these were all true and
          it is my pleasure to introduce to you the
          two gentlemen who now own the Opera
          Populaire, M. Richard Firmin and M.
          Gilles Andre.

          (Polite applause. Some bowing.
          CARLOTTA makes her presence felt)

          Gentlemen, Signora Carlotta Giudicelli, our
          leading soprano for five seasons now.

          ANDRE
          Of course, of course. I have experienced all
          your greatest roles, Signora.

          LEFEVRE
          And Signor Ubaldo Piangi.

          FIRMIN
          An honour, Signor.

          ANDRE
          If I remember rightly, Elissa has a rather
          fine aria in Act Three of "Hannibal". I
          wonder, Signora, if, as a personal favour,
          you would oblige us with a private
          rendition? (Somewhat acerbic). Unless, of
          course, M. Reyer objects . . .

          CARLOTTA
          My manager commands . . .
          M. Reyer?

          REYER
          My diva commands. Will two bars
          be sufficient introduction?

          FIRMIN
          Two bars will be quite sufficient

          REYER (ensuring that CARLOTTA is ready)
          Signora?

          CARLOTTA
          Maestro.

          (The introduction is played on the piano)


          CARLOTTA
          Think of me,
          think of me fondly,
          when we've said goodbye.
          Remember me once in a while -
          please promise me you'll try.

          When you find that, once again, you long
          to take your heart . . .

          (As CARLOTTA is singing a backdrop crashes to the
          floor cutting her off from half the cast)

          MEG/BALLET GIRLS/CHORUS
          He's here:
          the Phantom of the Opera . . .
          He is with us . . .
          It's the ghost . . .

          PIANGI (looking up, furiously)
          You idiots!

          (He rushes over to CARLOTTA)
          Cara! Cara! Are you hurt?

          LEFEVRE
          Signora! Are you all right? Buquet!
          Where is Buquet ?

          PIANGI
          Is no one concerned for our prima donna?

          LEFEVRE
          Get that man down here !
          (to ANDRE and FIRMIN)
          Chief of the flies. He's responsible for this.

          (The drop is raised high enough to reveal upstage an old
          stagehand, JOSEPH BUQUET, holding a length of rope,
          which looks almost like a noose)

          LEFEVRE
          Buquet! For God's sake, man, what's going on up there?

          BUQUET
          Please monsieur
          don't look at me:
          as God's my witness,
          I was not at my post.

          Please monsieur
          there's no one there:
          and if there is, well
          then, it must be a ghost . . .

          MEG (looking up)
          He's there; the Phantom of the Opera ...

          ANDRE
          Good heavens!
          Will you show a little courtesy?

          FIRMIN (to MEG and the OTHERS)
          Mademoiselle, please!

          ANDRE (to CARLOTTA)
          These things do happen.

          CARLOTTA
          Si! These things do happen! Well, until you stop these
          things happening, this thing does not happen!

          Ubaldo! Andiamo!
          (PIANGI dutifully fetches her furs from the wings)

          PIANGI
          Amateurs !

          LEFEVRE
          I don't think there's much more to assist you,
          gentlemen. Good luck. If you need me, I shall be in
          Frankfurt .

          (He leaves. The COMPANY looks anxiously at the NEW
          MANAGERS)

          ANDRE
          La Carlotta will be back.

          GIRY
          You think so, messieurs? I have a message, sir, from the
          Opera Ghost.

          (The GIRLS twitter and twirl in fear)

          FIRMIN
          God in Heaven, you're all obsessed!

          GIRY
          He merely welcomes you to his opera house and
          commands you to continue to leave Box Five empty for
          his use and reminds you that his salary is due.

          FIRMIN
          His salary?

          GIRY
          Monsieur Lefevre paid him twenty thousand francs a
          month. Perhaps you can afford more, with the Vicomte de
          Chagny as your patron.

          (Reaction to this from the BALLET GIRLS.
          CHRISTINE takes hold of MEG nervously)

          ANDRE (to GIRY)
          Madame, I had hoped to have made that
          announcement myself.

          GIRY (to FIRMIN)
          Will the Vicomte be at the performance tonight,
          monsieur?

          FIRMIN
          In our box.

          ANDRE
          Madame, who is the understudy for this role?

          REYER
          There is no understudy, monsieur - the
          production is new.

          MEG
          Christine Daae could sing it, sir.

          FlRMIN
          The chorus girl ?

          MEG (to FIRMIN)
          She's been taking lessons from a great teacher

          ANDRE
          From whom ?

          CHRISTINE (uneasily)
          I don't know, sir . . .

          FIRMIN
          Oh, not you as well!
          (turning to ANDRE)
          Can you believe it? A full house - and we have to cancel !

          GIRY
          Let her sing for you, monsieur. She has been well taught.

          REYER (after a pause)
          From the beginning of the aria then, mam'selle.

        3.THINK OF ME

          CHRISTINE
          Think of me
          think of me fondly,
          when we've said goodbye.
          Remember me once in a while -
          please promise me you'll try.

          FIRMIN
          Andre, this is doing nothing for my nerves.

          ANDRE
          Don't fret, Firmin.

          CHRISTINE
          When you find that, once
          again, you long
          to take your heart back and be free -
          if you ever find a moment,
          spare a thought for me

          (Transformation to the Gala. CHRISTINE is
          revealed in full costume)


          We never said
          our love was evergreen,
          or as unchanging as the sea -
          but if you can still remember
          stop and think of me . . .

          Think of all the things
          we've shared and seen -
          don't think about the things
          which might have been . . .

          Think of me,
          think of me waking,
          silent and resigned.

          Imagine me,
          trying too hard to put you
          from my mind.

          Recall those days
          look back on all those times,
          think of the things
          we'll never do -
          there will never be a day,
          when I won't think of you . .

          (Applause, bravos. Prominent among the bravos, those
          of the young RAOUL in the MANAGERS' box)

          RAOUL
          Can it be?
          Can it be Christine?

          Bravo!

          (he raises his opera-glasses)

          What a change!
          You're really not a bit
          the gawkish girl that once you were...

          (lowering his opera-glasses)

          She may not remember me,
          but I remember her...

          CHRISTINE
          We never said
          our love was evergreen,
          or as unchanging as the sea -
          but please promise me,
          that sometimes you will think
          ha.... of me!

          Scene 2
          AFTER THE GALA



          (The curtain closes upstage. BALLET GIRLS, from the
          wings gush around CHRISTINE who hands each a flower
          from her bouquet. REYER stiffly gives his approval)

          GIRY (to CHRISTINE)
          Yes, you did well. He will be pleased.
          (to the DANCERS)
          And you! You were a disgrace tonight! Such ronds de
          jambe! Such temps de cuisse!
          Here we rehearse. Now!
          (She emphasizes this with her cane.
          The BALLET GIRLS settle into rehearsal upstage, GlRY
          keeping time with her stick. Variations on this continue
          throughout the scene)

          (CHRISTINE moves slowly, downstage, away from the
          DANCERS as her dressing room becomes visible.
          Unseen by her, MEG also moves away and follows her.
          As CHRISTINE is about to open the dressing room door,
          she hears the PHANTOM's voice out of nowhere)

        4.ANGEL OF MUSIC  
          PHANTOM'S VOICE
          Bravi, bravi, bravissimi . . .

          (CHRISTINE is bewildered by the voice. MEG,
          following, has not heard it. CHRISTINE turns in
          surprise, and is relieved to see her)

          MEG
          Where in the world
          have you been hiding?
          Really, you were perfect!

          I only wish
          I knew your secret!
          Who is this new tutor?

          CHRISTINE (abstracted, entering the dressing room)
          Father once spoke of an angel . . .
          I used to dream he'd appear . . .

          Now as I sing, I can sense him . . .
          And I know he's here . . .
          (trance-like)

          Here in this room
          he calls me softly . . .
          somewhere inside hiding . . .

          Somehow I know
          he's always with me . . .
          he - the unseen genius . . .

          MEG (uneasily)
          Christine, you must have
          been dreaming . . .
          stories like this can't come true . . .

          Christine, you're talking in riddles . . .
          and it's not like you . . .

          CHRISTINE (not hearing her, ecstatic)
          Angel of Music!
          Guide and guardian!
          Grant to me your glory!

          MEG (to herself)
          Who is this angel? This . . .

          BOTH
          Angel of Music!
          Hide no longer!
          Secret and strange angel . . .

          CHRISTINE (darkly)
          He's with me, even now . . .

          MEG (bewildered)
          Your hands are cold . . .

          CHRISTINE
          All around me . . .

          MEG
          Your face, Christine, it's white . . .

          CHRISTINE
          It frightens me . . .

          MEG
          Don't be frightened . . .

          (THEY look at each other The moment is broken
          by the arrival of GIRY)

          GIRY
          Meg Giry. Are you a dancer? Then come and practice.

          (MEG leaves and joins the DANCERS)
          My dear, I was asked to give you this.

          (She hands CHRlSTlNE a note, and exits.
          CHRISTINE opens it and reads)

          CHRISTINE
          A red scarf . . . the attic . . . Little Lotte . . .


          Scene 3
          CHRISTINE 'S DRESSING ROOM

          (Meanwhile RAOUL ANDRE, FIRMIN, and MME.
          FIRMIN are seen making their way towards the dressing
          room, the MANAGERS in high spirits, bearing
          champagne)

          ANDRE
          A tour de force! No other way to describe it!

          FIRMIN
          What a relief ! Not a single refund!

          MME. FIRMIN
          Greedy.

          ANDRE
          Richard, I think we've made quite a discovery in Miss Daae!

          FIRMIN (to RAOUL, indicating CHRISTINE 'S
          dressing room)
          Here we are, Monsieur le Vicomte.

          RAOUL
          Gentlemen if you wouldn't mind. This is one visit I
          should prefer to make unaccompanied.

          (He takes the champagne from FIRMIN)

          ANDRE
          As you wish, monsieur.

          (They bow and move off)

          FIRMIN
          They appear to have met before . . .

          (RAOUL knocks at the door and enters)

          RAOUL
          Christine Daae, where is your scarf?

          CHRISTINE
          Monsieur?

          RAOUL
          You can't have lost it. After all the trouble I took.
          I was just fourteen and soaked to the skin . . .

          CHRISTINE
          Because you had run into the sea to fetch my scarf.
          Oh, Raoul. So it is you!

          RAOUL
          Christine.

          (They embrace and laugh. She moves away and sits at her
          dressing table)

        5.LITTLE LOTTE...THE MIRROR...  
          RAOUL
          "Little Lotte let her mind wander . . ."

          CHRISTINE
          You remember that, too . . .

          RAOUL (continuing)
          ". . . Little Lotte thought: Am I fonder
          of dolls . . ."

          BOTH (CHRISTINE joining in)
          ". . . or of goblins,
          of shoes . . ."

          CHRISTINE
          ". . . or of riddles.
          of frocks . . ."

          RAOUL
          Those picnics in the attic . . .
          ". . . or of chocolates . . ."

          CHRISTINE
          Father playing the violin . . .

          RAOUL
          As we read to each other
          dark stories of the North . . .

          CHRISTINE
          "No what I love best, Lotte said,
          is when I'm asleep in my bed,
          and the Angel of Music sings songs in my head!"

          BOTH
          "the Angel of Music sings song in my head!"

          CHRISTINE (turning in her chair to look at him)
          Father said, "When I'm in heaven, child, I will send the
          Angel of Music to you". Well, father is dead, Raoul, and
          I have been visited by the Angel of Music.