The Point of No Return – Phantom of the Opera






Notes/Prima Donna

FIRMIN:

    “Mystery after gala night,”

  • it says, “Mystery of soprano’s flight!”
    “Mystified,” baffled Surete say,
    “We are mystified — we suspect foul play!”

    Bad news on soprano scene —
    first Carlotta, now Christine!
    Ah, but still at least the seats get sold —
    gossip’s worth its weight in gold …

    Diva tenders resignation!
    Cover does a moonlight flit!
    Half your cast disappears,
    but the crowd still cheers!
    Opera!
    To hell with Gluck and Handel —
    have a scandal and you’re sure to have a hit!

ANDRE:

    Damnable!

  • Will they all walk out?
    This is damnable!

FIRMIN:

    Andre, please don’t shout …

  • It’s publicity!
    And the take is vast!
    Free publicity!

ANDRE:

    But we have no cast …

FIRMIN:

    But Andre,

  • have you seen the queue?
    Oh, it seems you’ve got one too …

ANDRE:

    “Dear Andre, what a charming gala!

  • Christine enjoyed a great success!
    We were hardly bereft when Carlotta left —
    otherwise, the chorus was entrancing,
    but the dancing was a lamentable mess!”

FIRMIN:

    “Dear Firmin, just a quick reminder:

  • my salary has not been paid.
    Send it care of the ghost,
    by return of post —
    P.T.O.:
    No one likes a debtor,
    so it’s better if my orders are obeyed!”

BOTH:

    Who would have the gall to send this?

  • Someone with a peurile brain!

FIRMIN:

    These are both signed “O.G.” …

ANDRE:

    Who the hell is he?

BOTH:

    “Opera ghost!”

FIRMIN:

    It’s really not amusing!

ANDRE:

    He’s abusing our position!

FIRMIN:

    In addition he wants money!

ANDRE:

    He’s a funny sort of spectre …

BOTH:

    … to expect a
    large retainer!

  • Nothing plainer —
    He is clearly quite insane!

RAOUL:

    Where is she?

ANDRE:

    You mean Carlotta?

RAOUL:

    I mean, Miss Daae —
    where is she?

FIRMIN:

    Well, how should we know?

RAOUL:

    I want an answer —

  • I take it that you
    sent me this note?

FIRMIN:

    What’s all this nonsense?

ANDRE:

    Of course not!

FIRMIN:

    Don’t look at us!

RAOUL:

    She’s not with you, then?

FIRMIN:

    Of course not!

ANDRE:

    We’re in the dark …

RAOUL:

    Monsieur, don’t argue —

  • Isn’t this the
    letter you wrote?

FIRMIN:

    And what
    is it that we’re
    meant to have wrote?

  • Written!

ANDRE:

    “Do not fear for Miss Daae.

  • The Angel of Music
    has her under his wing.
    Make no attempt to see her
    again.”

RAOUL:

    If you didn’t write it, who did?

CARLOTTA:

    Where is he?

ANDRE:

    Ah, welcome back!

CARLOTTA:

    Your precious patron —

CARLOTTA/PIANGI:

    Where is he?

RAOUL:

    What is it now?

CARLOTTA:

    I have your letter —

  • a letter which I
    rather resent!

FIRMIN:

    And did you send it?

RAOUL:

    Of course not!

ANDRE:

    As if he would!

CARLOTTA/PIANGI:

    You didn’t send it?

RAOUL:

    Of course not!

FIRMIN:

    What’s going on … –

CARLOTTA:

    You dare to tell me

  • that this is not the
    letter you sent?!

RAOUL:

    And what is it that I’m
    meant to have sent?

  • “Your days
    at the Opera Populaire are
    numbered.
    Christine Daae
    will be singing on your behalf
    tonight.
    Be prepared
    for a great misfortune,
    should you attempt
    to take her place.”

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    Far too many
    notes for my taste —

  • and most of them
    about Christine!
    All we’ve heard since we came,
    is Miss Daae’s name …

GIRY:

    Miss Daae has returned.

FIRMIN:

    In which case, I think
    our meeting is adjourned.

ANDRE:

    Where precisely
    is she now?

GIRY:

    I thought it best
    that she went home …

MEG:

    She needed rest.

RAOUL:

    May I see her?

GIRY:

    No, monsieur,
    she will see no one.

CARLOTTA/PIANGI:

    Will she sing?
    Will she sing?

GIRY:

    Here, I have a note …

RAOUL/CARLOTTA/ANDRE:

    Let me see it!

FIRMIN:

    Please!

  • “Gentlemen, I have now sent you
    several notes
    of the most amiable nature,
    detailing how
    my theatre is to be run.
    You have
    not followed my
    instructions.
    I shall give you one
    last chance … “

PHANTOM:

    … shall give you one last chance …
    Christine Daae has returned
    to you,

  • and I am anxious her career
    should progress.
    In the new production of
    “Il Muto”, you will therefore cast
    Carlotta as the Pageboy,
    and put Miss Daae
    in the role of the Countess.
    The role which Miss Daae plays
    calls for charm and appeal.
    The role of the Pageboy is silent —
    which makes my casting,
    in a word, ideal.

    I shall watch the performance
    from my normal seat in Box Five,
    which will be kept open for me.
    Should these commands
    be ignored,
    a disaster beyond your
    imagination will occur …

FIRMIN:

    “… I remain, gentlemen, your
    obedient servant, O.G.”

MEG:

    Christine … Christine.

CARLOTTA:

    Christine!

ANDRE:

    Whatever next … ?

CARLOTTA/PIANGI:

    It’s all a ploy to
    help Christine!

FIRMIN:

    This is insane …

CARLOTTA:

    I know who sent this
    The Vicomte — her lover!

RAOUL:

    Indeed? Can you believe this?

ANDRE:

    Signora!

PIANGI:

    How can you do this?

CARLOTTA:

    I am unwanted!

FIRMIN:

    This is a joke!

ANDRE:

    This changes nothing!

CARLOTTA:

    I am unwelcome!

FIRMIN:

    Signora!

ANDRE:

    You are our star!

FIRMIN:

    And always will be!

ANDRE:

    Signora …

FIRMIN:

    The man is mad!

ANDRE:

    We don’t take orders!

FIRMIN:

    Miss Daae will be playing
    the Pageboy — the silent role …

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    Carlotta will be playing
    the lead!

PIANGI:

    You don’t deserve her!

CARLOTTA:

    It’s useless trying to appease me!

PIANGI:

    Appease her —

CARLOTTA:

    You’re only saying this
    to please me!

PIANGI:

    To please her —

CARLOTTA:

    I will not listen!

  • You thus insult the honour
    of your prima donna?

CARLOTTA/PIANGI:

    Padre mio!
    Dio!

GIRY:

    Who scorn his word,
    beware to those …

CARLOTTA:

    You have reviled me!

GIRY:

    The angel sees,
    the angel knows …

RAOUL:

    Why did Christine
    fly from my arms … ?

MEG:

    Christine …

CARLOTTA:

    You have rebuked me!

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    Signora, pardon us …

CARLOTTA:

    You have replaced me!

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    Please, Signora
    we beseech you …

GIRY:

    This hour shall see
    your darkest fears …

MEG/RAOUL:

    I must see her …

CARLOTTA/PIANGI:

    This is uncalled-for for!

  • This is unfounded!
    This is unheard of!

GIRY:

    The angel knows,
    the angel hears …

RAOUL:

    Where did she go?

CARLOTTA:

    You are unthinking!
    You are unfeeling!

PIANGI:

    They are unthinking.
    They are unfeeling.

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    Signora, sing for us!
    Don’t be a martyr …

RAOUL/GIRY/MEG:

    What new surprises
    lie in store … ?

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    Our star!

CARLOTTA/PIANGI:

    You go too far!

ANDRE:

    Your public needs you!

FIRMIN:

    We need you, too!

CARLOTTA:

    Would you not
    rather have your
    precious little
    ingenue?

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    Signora, no!
    the world wants you!

  • Prima donna,
    first lady of the stage!
    Your devotees
    are on their knees
    to implore you!

ANDRE:

    Can you bow out
    when they’re shouting
    your name?

FIRMIN:

    Think of how they all
    adore you!

BOTH:

    Prima donna,
    enchant us once again!

ANDRE:

    Think of your muse …

FIRMIN:

    And of the queues
    of the theatre!

BOTH:

    Can you deny
    us the triumph
    in store?

  • Sing, prima donna,
    once more!

RAOUL:

    Christine spoke of an angel …

CARLOTTA:

    You took a snub

  • but there’s a public
    who need you!

GIRY:

    She has heard the voice
    of the angel of music …

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    Those who hear your voice
    liken you to an angel!

CARLOTTA:

    Think of their cry
    of undying
    support!

RAOUL:

    Is this her angel of music … ?

ANDRE:

    We get our opera …

FIRMIN:

    She gets her limelight!

CARLOTTA:

    Follow where the limelight
    leads you!

PIANGI:

    The limelight once again
    shall shine upon her.

MEG:

    Is this ghost
    an angel or madman … ?

RAOUL:

    Angel or madman … ?

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    Leading ladies are a trial!

CARLOTTA:

    Prima donna,
    your song shall never die!

PIANGI:

    When she sings we see heaven

MEG:

    Voice of hell, or of heaven … ?

GIRY:

    Heaven help you,
    those who doubt …

CARLOTTA:

    You’ll sing again,
    and to an unending
    ovation!

RAOUL:

    Order! Warnings!
    Lunatic demands!

GIRY:

    This miscasting
    will invite damnation …

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    Tears … oaths …
    lunatic demands
    are regular occurrences!

PIANGI:

    Unending ovation
    now and always …

MEG:

    Bliss or damnation?
    Which has claimed her?

CARLOTTA:

    Think how you’ll shine
    in that final
    encore!

  • Sing, prima donna,
    once more!

GIRY:

    Oh fools,
    to have flouted his warnings!

RAOUL:

    Surely, for her sake …

PIANGI:

    Surely heads will roll …

MEG:

    Surely he’ll strike back …

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    Surely there’ll be further scenes –
    worse than this!

GIRY:

    Think, before
    those demands are rejected!

RAOUL:

    … I must see
    these demands are rejected!

PIANGI:

    If his threats and
    demands are rejected.

MEG:

    … if his threats
    and demands are rejected!

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    Who’d believe a diva
    happy to relieve a
    chorus girl,

  • who’s gone
    and slept with her patron?
    Raoul and his soubrette,
    entwined in love’s duet!
    Although he may demur,
    he must have been with her!

MEG/RAOUL:

    Christine must be protected!

PIANGI/GIRY:

    Honour must be protected!

CARLOTTA:

    Deposed! Rejected!
    Reappraised
    and re-elected?

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    You’d never get away
    with all this in a play,

  • but if it’s loudly sung
    and in a foreign tongue,
    it’s just the sort of story
    audiences adore, in
    fact, a perfect opera!

RAOUL:

    His game is over!

PIANGI:

    Their game is over!

GIRY:

    This is a game
    you cannot hope to win!

RAOUL:

    And in Box Five
    a new game will begin …

GIRY:

    For, if his curse
    is on this opera …

MEG:

    But if his curse
    is on this opera …

ANDRE/FIRMIN:

    Prima donna,
    the world is at your feet!

  • A nation waits,
    and how it hates
    to be cheated!

CARLOTTA/PIANGI:

    The stress that falls upon a
    famous prima donna!

  • Terrible diseases,
    coughs and colds and sneezes!

    Still, the dryest throat
    will reach the highest note,
    in search of a perfect opera!

MEG/GIRY:

    … then I fear the outcome …

RAOUL:

    Christine plays the Pageboy,
    Carlotta plays the Countess …

GIRY:

    … should you dare to …

MEG:

    … when you once again …

ALL:

    Light up that stage
    with that age-old
    rapport!

  • Sing, prima donna,
    once more!

PHANTOM:

    So, it is to be war between us! If these
    demands are not met, a disaster beyond
    your imagination will occur!

ALL:

    Once more!

Poor Fool, He Makes Me Laugh

RAOUL:

    Gentlemen, if you would
    care to take your seats …

  • I shall be sitting in Box Five.

ANDRE:

    Do you really think that’s
    wise, monsieur?

RAOUL:

    My dear Andre,

  • there would
    appear to be no seats available
    other than Box Five.

CONFIDANTE:

    They say that this youth has set my Lady’sheart aflame!

1ST FOP:

    His Lordship sure would die of shock!

2ND FOP:

    His Lordship is a laughing-stock!

CONFIDANTE:

    Should he suspect her, God protect her!

ALL THREE:

    Shame! Shame! Shame!

  • This faithless lady’s bound for Hades!
    Shame! Shame! Shame!

ANDRE:

    Nothing like the old operas!

FIRMIN:

    Or the old scenery …

ANDRE:

    The old singers …

FIRMIN:

    The old audience …

ANDRE:

    And every seat sold!

FIRMIN:

    Hardly a disaster beyond all imagination!

COUNTESS:

    Serafimo – your disguise is perfect.

  • Who can this be?

DON ATTILIO:

    Gentle wife, admit your loving husband.

  • My love – I am called to England on affairs of State,
    and must leave you with your new maid.
    (Aside) Though I’d gladly take the maid with me.

COUNTESS:

    (aside)The old fool’s leaving!

DON ATTILI0:

    (aside)I suspect my young bride is untrue to me.

  • I shall not leave, but shall hide over there to observe her!
    Addio!

COUNTESS:

    Addio!

BOTH:

    Addio!

CARLOTTA:

    Serafimo!
    Away with this pretense!

  • You cannot speak, but kiss
    me in my husband’s absence!

    Poor fool, he makes me laugh!
    Time I tried to get a better
    better half!

    Poor fool, he doesn’t know!
    If he knew, the fool, he never
    would have gone!

PHANTOM:

    Did I not instruct that Box Five
    was to be kept empty?

MEG:

    He’s here: the Phantom of the Opera …

CHRISTINE:

    It’s him! I know it, it’s him!

CARLOTTA:

    Your part is silent … little toad!

PHANTOM:

    A toad, madame? Perhaps it is you
    who are the toad!

CARLOTTA:

    Serafimo!
    Away with this pretense!

  • You cannot speak, but kiss
    me in my … croak!
    Poor fool, he makes me laugh!
    Croak! Croak!

PHANTOM:

    Behold! She is singing to bring
    down the chandelier!

ANDRE:

    Ladies and gentlemen,

  • the performance will continue
    in ten minutes time,
    when the
    role of the Countess will be
    sung by Miss Christine Daae.
    In the meantime, ladies and
    gentlemen, we shall be giving you
    the ballet from Act Three of tonight’s
    opera.
    Maestro, the ballet, NOW!

CHRISTINE:

    Raoul! Raoul!

RAOUL:

    Christine! Come with me!

CHRISTINE:

    No, we must go up! To the roof!

ANDRE:

    Ladies and gentlemen, please! Remain
    in your seats! Do not panic! It was an
    accident, simply an accident!

Why Have You Brought Me Here?/Raoul, I’ve been there

RAOUL:

    Why have you brought me here?

CHRISTINE:

    Don’t take me back there!

RAOUL:

    We must return!

CHRISTINE:

    He’ll kill me …

  • His eyes will find me there!

RAOUL:

    Christine, don’t say that …

CHRISTINE:

    Those eyes that hurt …

RAOUL:

    Don’t even think it …

CHRISTINE:

    And if he has to kill
    a thousand men …

RAOUL:

    Forget this waking nightmare …

CHRISTINE:

    The Phantom of the Opera
    will kill and kill again …

RAOUL:

    This Phantom is a fable

  • Believe me …
    there is no Phantom of the Opera!

CHRISTINE:

    My God, who is this man?

RAOUL:

    My God, who is this man?

CHRISTINE:

    Who hunts to kill?

RAOUL:

    His mask of death …

CHRISTINE:

    I can’t escape from him …

RAOUL:

    Whose is this voice you hear?

CHRISTINE:

    I never will … !

RAOUL:

    With every breath …

BOTH:

    And in this labyrinth
    where night is blind …

  • the Phantom of the Opera is here
    Inside your/my mind …

RAOUL:

    There is no Phantom of the Opera!

CHRISTINE:

    Raoul, I’ve been there …

  • to his world of unending night …
    to a world where the daylight
    dissolves into darkness …
    darkness …

    Raoul, I’ve seen him …
    Can I ever forget that sight?
    Can I ever escape from that face?
    So distorted, deformed …
    It was hardly a face,
    in that darkness …
    darkness …

    But his voice filled my spirit
    with a strange, sweet sound …
    In that night, there was music
    in my mind …
    And through music, my soul
    began to soar …
    And I heard as I’ve never
    heard before!

RAOUL:

    What you heard was a dream,
    and nothing more!

CHRISTINE:

    Yet in his eyes,
    all the sadness of the world …

  • those pleading eyes
    that both threatened …
    and adored …

RAOUL:

    Christine … Christine …

PHANTOM:

    Christine …

CHRISTINE:

    What was that?

All I Ask of You

RAOUL:

    No more talk
    of darkness,

  • Forget these
    wide-eyed fears.
    I’m here,
    nothing can harm you –
    my words will
    warm and calm you.

    Let me be
    your freedom,
    let daylight
    dry your tears.
    I’m here,
    with you, beside you,
    to guard you
    and to guide you …

CHRISTINE:

    Say you love me
    every
    waking moment,

  • turn my head
    with talk of summertime …
    Say you need me
    with you,
    now and always …
    promise me that all
    you say is true –
    that’s all I ask
    of you …

RAOUL:

    Let me be
    your shelter,

  • let me
    be your light.
    You’re safe:
    No-one will find you –
    your fears are
    far behind you …

CHRISTINE:

    All I want
    is freedom,

  • a world with
    no more night …
    and you,
    always beside me,
    to hold me
    and to hide me …

RAOUL:

    Then say you’ll share with
    me one
    love, one lifetime …

  • let me lead you
    from your solitude …

    Say you need me
    with you
    here, beside you …
    anywhere you go,
    let me go too –
    Christine,
    that’s all I ask
    of you …

CHRISTINE:

    Say you’ll share with
    me one
    love, one lifetime …

  • say the word
    and I will follow you …

BOTH:

    Share each day with
    me, each
    night, each morning …

CHRISTINE:

    Say you love me …

RAOUL:

    You know I do …

BOTH:

    Love me –

  • That’s all I ask
    of you …

    Anywhere you go
    let me go too …
    Love me –
    that’s all I ask
    of you …

CHRISTINE:

    I must go!

  • They’ll wonder where I am!
    Wait for me, Raoul!

RAOUL:

    Christine, I love you!

CHRISTINE:

    Order your fine horses,

  • be with them at the door …

RAOUL:

    And soon, you’ll be beside me …

CHRISTINE:

    You’ll guard me and you’ll guide me …

I Gave You My Music

PHANTOM:

    I gave you my music …

  • Made your song take wing …
    and now, how you’ve
    repaid me:
    denied me
    and betrayed me …
    He was bound to love you
    when he heard you sing …
    Christine …

CHRISTINE/RAOUL:

    Say you’ll share with
    me one
    love, one lifetime …

  • say the word
    and I will follow you …

    Share each day with
    me, each
    night, each morning …

PHANTOM:

    You will curse the day
    you did not do
    all that the Phantom asked
    of you … !

  • Go!!!

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