THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR YOUR REVIEWS AND YOUR SUPPORT. This chapter is a bit rushed, school is coming up soon, so don't expect quality stuff. Hell, none of this is parody is quality stuff.

Think of Me (I); Opera Ghost

Carlotta: Get my doggeh, bring mah doggeh, bye bye!

Managers: Uh.

Lefevre: SUCK UP!

Managers: -suck up with horrible french accents-

Catlotta: I ATE MY HAT!

withoutlove: Quite tasty, was it?

Calotta death glare: You a-makin' fun oph mah accent?

withoutlove: No, I just find the way you speak amusing.

Catlotta: Oh, that's-a okeh dokeh den! You're-a a good child-ah.

withoutlove: -grumblewhyIoughttagrumble-

Firmin: Just sing another song for us.

Carlotta: Fine-ah. I shall'ah singah for you if you'ah command-ah! Reyer?

Reyer: If my diva commands!

withoutlove: I love sarcastic guys.

Reyer: -winks-

Carlotta: EBRY BODIE SHUT UP. PSH PSH! MAESTRO! PSH PSH.

Carlotta sucks. Bad. I won't type it all out .. uh .. Okay fine:

THINKaHhHhH MeEeEeE

THiNKAHhHh MeEe FONDLEEEEEEEEE!

Phans: I think you can stop now

withoutlove: thought so

Phantom: screw this!

Backdrop: SCREW YOU CARLOTTA Carlotta: -is hurt and is crying like a baby-

Phans: HAHAHAHAA.

Andre: Signora, these things do happen .. -coy shrug of shoulders-

Carlotta: THESE TINGS DO 'APPEN? FUCK-AH DIS. UNTIL YOU STOPAH DEEZE TINGS. I NO-AH SING!

Managers: -are royally screwed-

withoutlove: Noah? Like, with the ark and the flooding and the Bible?

Carlotta: -glares-

Lefevre: I am a coward, I hope the Phantom doesn't keel everybody, catch me down under!

Mme. Giry: - appears out of nowhere-YO. I GOT A MESSAGE FROM THE OPERA GHOST!

Firmin: God in heaven, you're all obsessed.

Phans & withoutlove: Hell yes we are.

Mme. Giry: He welcomes you to his crib.

Firmin: HIS OPERA HOUSE?

Mme. Giry: No boddies in box 5, and his cash is due.

Firmin: HIS SALARY?

Mme. Giry: Are you deaf, or do you have a medical problem where you repeat everything I say? -does Valley Girl hair toss with her braid-

Firmin: 20,000 FRANCS?

Mme. Giry: You could pay more, with Mr. Girly Man as your patron. -smirk-