Elphaba: I just wish...
Fiyero: What?
Elphaba: I wish I could be beautiful for you
Fiyero: Elphaba-
Elphaba: No, you don't have to tell me that I am you don't have to lie to me
Fiyero: It's not lying. It's looking at things in another way. Look you and Glinda will make up. One day you'll-
(A moaning sound is coming from the croud)
Elphaba: Shh... Do you hear that? It sounds like someone's in pain
Fiyero: It's just the Wind.
Elphaba: My sister's in trouble!
Fiyero: What?! How do you know?!
Elphaba: I don't know I just do Ah!
Fiyero: Elphaba what's wrong?!
Elphaba: Don't you see?! It doesn't make any sense... It's a house but it's... flying through the sky?! I have to go to Nessa!
Fiyero: I'll come with you
Elphaba: No you musn't it's too dangerous!
Fiyero: Listen to me. My family has a castle in Kiamo Ko. No one's ever there except the centries who watch over it. We've never lived in it.
Elphaba: Where do you live?
Fiyero: The other castle.
Elphaba: Of course you do.
Fiyero:It's the perfect hiding place: Tunnels, secret passegeways. You'll be safe there
Elphaba: We will see eachother agian, won't we?
Fiyero: Elphaba you can see houses flying through the sky... Can't you see that? (They kiss and leave)
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Wicked the Musical script
Ficción GeneralThe untold story of the Witches of Oz. Disclaimer: I do not own Wicked :( Though I wish I did. Story of how The Wicked Witch of the West was not that Wicked. I think you get the point.