W00t! I wish I could say I had a crazy little Tenth Parody Spectacular planned, but I'm a procrastinator, so I promise there will be something for the fifteenth song. But for now, content yourselves with a parody of The Tango Maureen from Rent!

Disclaimer: I don't own PotO, and I don't own Rent. Sadly. I ordered it off Netflix though (I rented Rent, hardyharhar…)

Oh yeah. And I'm changing some of the opening dialogue to fit it too XD

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Raoul: (Playing with a video camera) And so, into the abyss…the lair. Where a huge organ is being tuned…

Erik: (Turning knobs) A …B…(bangs keys) I dragged it all the way down here for this?!

Raoul: Close in on Raoul's nose dive…

Erik: B …

Raoul: …will I get out of here alive?

Erik: (Notices a presence) (growls) Fop?

Raoul: uh…hi?

Erik: I am going to kill you.

Raoul: (Cowers) Can I, er…lend an ear?

Erik: GET THE F-- OUT OF HERE!

Raoul: Great! Well, nice to have met you. (smacks forehead)

Wait!

The camera won't turn off…

Erik: (groans)

Press 'power',

Hasselhoff. (goes back to tuning)

Raoul: (Fiddles with camera)

Say something, anything.

Erik:

Go away, fop.

Raoul:

…anything but that.

Erik:

You're annoying

Raoul:

You're weird.

Erik:

Irritating

Raoul:

Freakin' crazy

Erik:

I'm so mad

That I don't know what to do

Desperatly in love

That I always fall short of

And to top it all off

I'm with you.

(inward smirk)

(Asks Raoul)

Feel like going insane?

Got a fire in your brain?

And you're thinking of drinking gasoline?

Raoul:

As a matter of fact…

Erik:

Hey, fop, I know this act

It's called the Tango Christine

The Tango Christine

It's a frightening world of despair

And she keeps you dangling

Raoul:

You're wrong!

Erik:

You're heart she is mangling

Raoul: (Also trying to convince himself)

It's different with me!

Erik: (Whose ingenious plan is working)

And you toss and you turn

And unendingly yearn

And you return when she spurns, it's not fair,

Raoul:

I…think I know what you mean…

Both:

The Tango Christine!

Erik:

Has she ever widened her eyes and called you

"Angel"?

Raoul:

What?

Erik:

Have you ever doubted a kiss or two?

Raoul:

Once…in that motel

Erik: (Grits teeth, but continues with masterplan)

Raoul:

Did you bow down to her on the floor?

Erik: (sighs)

Yes, so be…cautious.

Raoul:

Did she moon over other boys?

Erik: (rolls eyes)

That's a dumb question-

Raoul:

I'm getting…nauseous!

(Erik begins to play the violin…you didn't really think I would force those two to tango, did you?!)

Raoul:

Where'd you learn to play?

Erik:

That's none of your concern, fop.

Raoul:

Can I try?

Erik:

No! (conks him on the head with violin)

(Tries to convince Raoul, who is swaying around with a concussion)

Guess what? She cheated.

Raoul:

She cheated??

Erik: (Grinning at his own genius)

Christine cheated.

Raoul:

I'm defeated!

I should give up right now

Erik:

Just go away young fop

Run and don't stop

Raoul:

I'd fall for her still anyhow…

Erik: (Persists)

When you're singing her song

Tell your sanity "so long"

You'll think only of her

all day long

Raoul:

But hey, might as well-

Erik:

Dance the tango to hell!

Raoul:

At least I'll have tangoed at all!

Both:

The Tango Christine

Gotta sing till your diva is through

Erik:

And though you desperately love her

And don't wanna leave her

But the end, it will come

Still you have to play dumb

Erik: (Under breath) He doesn't need to act for that…

Both:

Till you glum and you bum

Erik: (Imagining strangling Raoul)

And turn blue!

Raoul: What?

Erik: (ahem)

Why do we love when she's mean?

Raoul:

And she can make such a scene…

Erik:

Try the camera.

Raoul: (Puts camera in front of face and wails)

My Christine (the 'ine' echoes throughout the cavern)

Erik:

Press 'Power'.

Raoul:

(sniff) Thanks.

Erik: (smirk)

Y'know, I feel great now!

Raoul:

…I feel lousy…(runs off)

(TEN MINUTES LATER)

Christine: (sobs and runs in) Raoul dumped meeeee!

Erik: (smiles- his plan has worked)

Let's tango, Christine!

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