| ANDRE:
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| Your public needs you!
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| FIRMIN:
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| We need you, too!
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| CARLOTTA:
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| (unassuaged) Would you not
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| rather have your
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| precious little
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| ingenue?
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| ANDRE/FIRMIN:
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| Signora, no!
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| the world wants you!
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| (The MANAGERS adopt their most persuasive attitudes)
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| ANDRE/FIRMIN:
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| Prima donna
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| first lady of the stage!
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| Your devotees
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| are on their knees
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| to implore you !
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| ANDRE:
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| Can you bow out
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| when they’re shouting
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| your name?
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| FIRMIN:
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| Think of how they all
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| adore you!
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| BOTH:
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| Prima donna,
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| enchant us once again!
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| ANDRE:
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| Think of your muse…
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| FIRMIN:
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| And of the queues
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| round the theatre!
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| BOTH:
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| Can you deny us the triumph
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| in store?
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| Sing, prima donna, once more!
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| (CARLOTTA registers her acceptance as the MANAGERS continue to cajole and the
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| OTHERS reflect variously on the situation)
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| RAOUL:
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| Christine spoke of an angel…
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| CARLOTTA:
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| (to herself, in triumph)
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| Prima donna
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| your song shall live again!
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| ANDRE/FIRMIN:
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| (to CARLOTTA)
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| Think of your public!
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| CARLOTTA:
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| You took a snub
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| but there’s a public
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| who needs you!
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| GIRY:
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| (referring to CHRISTINE)
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| She has heard the voice
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| of the angel of music…
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| ANDRE/FIRMIN:
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| (to CARLOTTA)
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| Those who hear your voice
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| liken you to an angel!
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| CARLOTTA:
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| Think of their cry
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| of undying
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| support !
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| RAOUL:
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| Is this her angel of music???
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| ANDRE:
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| (to FIRMlN)
|
| We get our opera…
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| FIRMIN:
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| (to ANDRE)
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| She gets her limelight!
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| CARLOTTA:
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| Follow where the limelight
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| leads you!
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| MEG:
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| Is this ghost
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| an angel or a madman???
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| RAOUL:
|
| Angel or madman???
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| ANDRE/FIRMIN:
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| (aside) Leading ladies are a trial!
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| GIRY:
|
| Heaven help you,
|
| those who doubt…
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| CARLOTTA:
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| You’ll sing again,
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| and to unending
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| ovation!
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| RAOUL:
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| Orders! |
| Warnings!
|
| Lunatic demands!
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| GIRY:
|
| This miscasting
|
| will invite damnation…
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| ANDRE/FIRMIN:
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| Tears… oaths…
|
| Iunatic demands
|
| are regular occurrences!
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| MEG:
|
| Bliss or damnation?
|
| Which has claimed her???
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| CARLOTTA:
|
| Think how you’ll shine
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| in that final encore!
|
| Sing, prima donna,
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| once more!
|
| GIRY:
|
| Oh fools, to have flouted his warnings!
|
| RAOUL:
|
| Surely, for her sake…
|
| MEG:
|
| Surely he’ll strike back…
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| ANDRE/FIRMIN:
|
| Surely there’ll be further scenes —
|
| worse than this!
|
| GIRY:
|
| Think, before
|
| these demands are rejected!
|
| RAOUL:
|
| …I must see
|
| these demands are rejected!
|
| MEG:
|
| …if his threats
|
| and demands are rejected!
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| ANDRE/FIRMIN:
|
| Who’d believe a diva
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| happy to relieve a chorus girl,
|
| who’s gone and slept with the patron?
|
| Raoul and the soubrette,
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| entwined in love’s duet!
|
| Although he may demur,
|
| he must have been with her!
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| MEG/RAOUL:
|
| Christine must be protected!
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| CARLOTTA:
|
| O, fortunata!
|
| Non ancor
|
| abbandonata!
|
| 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!
|
| 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:
|
| 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 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…
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| ALL:
|
| Light up the stage
|
| with that age old
|
| rapport!
|
| Sing, prima donna,
|
| once more!
|
| PHANTOM’S VOICE:
|
| So, it is to be war between us! |
| If these demands are not
|
| met, a disaster beyond your imagination will occur!
|
| ALL:
|
| Once more! |