| G= Gustave
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| F= Fleck
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| S= Squelch
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| P= Phantom
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| G: Who are you? |
| Where are you taking me?
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| F: I’m miss Fleck
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| S: The mighty Squelch
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| Gangle: Doctor Gangle
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| All: At your service.
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| F: And his.
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| Come along and follow us, come and follow faster. |
| Come along and follow us,
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| come and meet the master. |
| Hurry up and follow us, hurry if you care to.
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| Soon the dark will swallow us — follow if you dare to.
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| G: Is this where Mr. Y lives?
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| S: This is where he woks.
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| F: Step lively, child.
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| Gangle: He is waiting.
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| G: What is this place?
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| P: This is my realm, illusion’s domain. |
| Where music and beauty and art are
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| for-swain. |
| Go look around while I finish my work.
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| G: May I? |
| *plays piano*
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| P: What’s this?
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| G: Just a song I have made
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| P: Go on.
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| G: I think it’s beautiful. |
| Beautiful, beautiful notes. |
| Beautiful beautiful
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| sounds. |
| Don’t you agree? |
| It’s beautiful
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| P: This boy…
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| G: So very beautiful
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| P: This music…
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| G: Music that (…)
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| P: He plays like me
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| G: Floating and lovely and all
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| P: He’s just 10 years old. |
| 10 years old! |
| My God. |
| My GOD! |