A Plan

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"Ludicrous! Just Simply ludicrous!"

"It's the final straw!"

"This is lunacy! Well, you know my views"

"Utter lunacy!"

"But we daren't refuse ..."

"Not another chandelier"

"Look, my friend, what we have here"

"Dear Andre,​
Re my orchestrations:
We need another first bassoon
Get a player with tone—
And that third trombone
Has to go!
The man could not be deafer
So please preferably one who plays in tune!"

"Dear Firmin,​
Vis a vis this opera:
Some chorus members must be sacked
If you could, find out which
Has a sense of pitch—
Wisely, though
I've managed to assign a
Rather minor role to those who cannot act!"
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"Outrage!"

"What is it now?"

"This whole affair is an outrage!"

"Signora, please"

"Now what's the matter?"

"Have you seen the size of my part?"

"Signora, listen ..."

"It's an insult!"

"Not you as well!"

"Just look at this—it's an insult!"

"Please understand"

"Signor! Signora!"

"The things I have to do for my art!"

"If you can call this gibberish "art"
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"Ah! Here's our little flower!"

"Ah Miss Daaé, quite the lady of the hour!"

"You have secured the largest role in this Don Juan"

"Christine Daaé? She doesn't have the voice!"

"Signora, please!"

"Then I take it you're agreeing"

"She's behind this..."

"It appears we have no choice"

"She's the one behind this!
Christine Daaé!"

"How dare you?"

"I'm not a fool!"

"You evil woman! How dare you?"

"You think I'm blind?"

"This isn't my fault!
I don't want any part in this plot"

"Miss Daaé, surely..."

"But why not?"

"What does she say?"

"It's your decision, but why not?"

"She's backing out!"

"You have a duty!"

"I cannot sing it, duty or not"

"Christine, Christine...
You don't have to...
They can't make you..."
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"We have all been blind—
And yet the answer is staring us in the face
This could be the chance to ensnare our clever friend"

"We're listening"

"Go on"

"We shall play his game
Perform his work, but remember we hold the ace For, if Miss Daaé sings, he is certain to attend"

"We make certain the doors are barred"

"We make certain our men are there"

"We make certain they're armed"

"The curtain falls, his reign will end!"

"Madness!"

"I'm not so sure"

"Not if it works"

"This is madness!"

"The tide will turn!"

"Monsieur, believe me—
There is no way of turning the tide!"

"You stick to ballet!"

"Then help us!"

"Monsieur, I can't"

"Instead of warning us"

"Help us!"

"I wish I could"

"Don't make excuses!"

"Or could it be that you're on his side?"

"Monsieur, believe me
I intend no ill
But Messieurs, be careful—
We have
​seen him kill ..."

"This is the truth!
Christine Daaé!"

"We say he'll fall
And fall he will!"

"This is his undoing"

"She's the one behind this!
Christine!
This is all a ploy!"

"If you succeed, you free us all—
This so-called "angel" has to fall!
Christine sings, we'll get our man
If Christine helps us in this plan
If Christine won't, then no one can
This will seal his fate"

"Angel ​of music
Fear my fury
Here is where you fall!
Say your prayers
Black Angel of
Death"

"Hear my warning!
Fear his fury!
Monsieur, I beg you
Do not do this"

"What glory can She
​hope to gain?
It's clear to all
The girl's
​insane!
Gran Dio!
Che imbroglio
She is crazy!
She is raving!"

"Please don't!
If you don't stop, I'll go
​mad!
Erik, I'm frightened—
Don't make me do this
Erik, it scares me—
Don't put me through this ordeal by fire
He'll take me, I know
We'll be parted forever
He won't let me go
What I once used to dream, I now dread
If he finds me, it won't ever end
And he'll always be there, singing songs
​in my head
He'll always be there, singing songs
​in my head"

"She's mad ..."

"Firman, Madam giry, Carlotta, Piangi and Andre please leave us alone."

Everyone left Erik's office. Then Erik sat down with Christine. He gently kissed her forehead trying to comfort her.

"You said yourself—he was nothing but a man
Yet while he lives, he will haunt us 'til we're dead"

"Twisted every way, what answer can I give?
Am I to risk my life to win the chance to live?
Do I become his prey? Do I have any choice?
He kills without a thought. He murders all that's good
I know I can't refuse, and yet, I wish I could
Oh God, if I agree, what horrors wait for me
In this, the Phantom's opera?"

"Christine, Christine, don't think that I don't care But every hope, and every prayer rests on you now"

Christine started to cry again and hold Erik.

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