The Phantom Shadow of the Opera/Music of the Night/Magic Lasso
*The Phantom led Sally down an enchanted hallway with candle sticks on the walls. Every few seconds, the Phantom looked back at her and she couldn't take her eyes off of him*
*Sally singing*
In sleep he sang to me
In dreams he came
That voice which calls to me
And speaks my name . . .
And do I dream again
For now I find . . .
The Phantom Shadow of the Opera is there
Inside my mind . . .
*The Phantom then started leading her down a spiral staircase*
*Shadow singing*
Sing once again with me
Our strange duet
My power over you
Grows stronger yet
*Sally looked back, a bit nervous, but the Phantom gently cupped her face with his free hand and made her look into his glowing red eyes*
And though you turn from me
To glance behind
The Phantom Shadow of the Opera is there
Inside your mind . . .
*At the end of the staircase was a lake with a makeshift dock and next to it was a black boat. The Phantom helped Abigail into the boat and she sat down on the red pillows inside. The Phantom stood behind her as he rowed the boat*
*Sally singing*
Those who have seen your face
Draw back in fear
I am the mask you wear
*Shadow singing*
It's me they hear
*Sally & Shadow singing*
My/Your spirit and my/your voice
In one combined
The Phantom Shadow of the Opera is there
Inside my/your mind
*Sally singing*
He's there
The Phantom Shadow of the Opera
*As Sally began to sing in vocal, an iron gate opened and they entered the Phantom's lair. A cave with multiple smaller caves separated by red curtains and in the center was an organ. All around were candles*
Shadow: Sing, my Angel of Music! Sing, my angel! Sing for me! Sing! Sing! Sing my angel! SING FOR ME!
*With every command/beg, Sally vocalized higher and louder. Her voice echoed through out the caves. The Phantom smiled contently as the sound of her beautiful voice filled his ears*
Shadow:*silently, to himself* Excellent!
*Once the boat docked, he got off, took off his cape, threw it aside, bowed to Sally and took her hand*
Shadow: I welcome you, Sally, to my Kingdom of Music. From the first moment I heard you sing, you sounded like an angel from heaven. Now I shall show you more of my music.
*He pulled Sally out of the boat and began guiding her through his lair, never taking his eyes off her*
*Shadow singing*
Nighttime sharpens
Heightens each sensation
Darkness stirs . . .
And wakes imagination
Silently the senses . . .
Abandon their defenses
Slowly, gently . . .
Night unfurls it's splendor
Grasp it, sense it,
Tremendous and tender . . .
*Sally started to look away, to the gate where they came in. The Phantom gently cupped her face and turned her back towards him*
Turn your face away
From the garish light of day
Turn your thoughts away
From the cold unfeeling light
*As he led Sally around, she saw a scale model of the theater, complete with the chandelier and a doll wearing the same dress she wore in Act 3*
And listen to the
Music of the night
*The Phantom began to circle around her. Entranced, she never left his eyes*
Close your eyes and surrender
To your darkest dreams
Purge all thoughts
Of the life you knew before
Close your eyes . . .
*Sally closed her eyes, letting the Phantom's deep voice fill her ears*
Let your spirit start
To soar . . .
And you'll live
As you've never lived
Before
*As Sally opened her eyes, the Phantom began to circle her*
Softly, deftly . . .
Music shall caress you.
Hear it, feel it
Secretly possess you
Open up your mind
Let your fantasies unwind
In this darkness that you know
You cannot fight . . .
The darkness that you know
You cannot fight . . .
The Music of the night
The Phantom came behind her and he wrapped his arms around her waist took her hand in his other hand. As he sang, took in the smell of her hair*
Let your mind start a journey
Through a strange new world
Leave all thoughts of the life
You knew before
Let your soul take you
Where you long TO BE!
*The Phantom turned Sally around and gently cupped her face with both his hands*
Only then . . .
Can you belong
To me . . .
Floating, falling
Sweet intoxication
*He put his forhead to hers*
Touch me
Trust me
Savor each sensation
*The Phantom took both her hands and began leading her towards one of the caves*
Let the dream begin
Let your darker side give in
To the power of the music
That I write
The power of the Music of the night
*Sally smiled at him tenderly at him, but when she saw what was behind the curtain, she turned pale as a ghost. Behind the curtain, was a life size doll version of her. Wearing a white wedding dress and veil (same one from the movie). Sally became so scared that she fainted, right into the Phantom's arms. He picked her up bridal style and carried her to a black bed in the shape of a swan with red sheets. On a table next to it was a music box with a monkey on top (sound familiar). He placed Sally on the bed and gently caressed her face*
You alone can make my song take flight
Help me make the Music of the night
*The Phantom pulled a rope and a black curtain closed around the bed. He took one more look at Sally and left his angel to sleep*
*Back upatairs, Cream was looking around Sally's dressing room, hoping to find a clue to her disappearance*
Cream:*whisper* Sally?
*Just then she noticed an opening behind the mirror. She pushed it a little and it opened. Cream was about to go through when she suddenly felt a hand grab her shoulder. She yelped, turned around and sighed in relief when she saw it was just her Mother*
Vanilla: Cream, you shouldn't be here.
*Vanilla took Cream's wrist and pulled her out of the room and back to the dormitories. In one of the girl's rooms, Jet was scaring the other dancers by telling scary stories about the Phantom*
Jet: Argh! Like yellow parchment is his skin, a great black hole sees as the nose that never grew. You must always be on your guard, or he will catch you, with his magical lasso.
*Jet pulled out a hanging rope and wrapped it around the waist of a yellow female cat with black hair*
Honey: Oh my!
*Just then, Vanilla and Cream entered to room. Vanilla grabbed the rope and gave Jet a glare*
*Vanilla singing*
Those who speak of what they know
Find too late, that prudent silence is wise
Jet Hawk, hold your tongue
Keep your hand at the level of your eyes
*Vanilla slapped Jet across the face, put the rope around his neck, and pulled it, almost choking him*