(A crash comes from behind the stage)
Glinda: What was that?!
Elphaba: You have to hide yourself! Hide! Hide!
(Glinda hides in the corner of the room)
Ozians: And goodness knows... the wicked's lifes are lonley... goodness knows the Wicked died alone. (Elphaba Picks up the bucket and blows Glinda a kiss and pulls the curtain across the stage)(All you can see is guards trying to kill Elphaba and Elphaba is fighting back)(All the sudden a little girl picks up the bucket of water and throws it on Elphaba and she melts)
Elphaba: AHHHHHHH!!!!!
(The room goes silent and all the guards leave and Elphaba is gone)(Chistery pulls the curtain back to its original spot and all that's left of Elphaba is her hat and a little green bottle)
Glinda: Elphie?
(Glinda picks up the hat and holds it to herself and cries) (Chistery walks over to her and hands her the little green bottle)
Chistery: Miss, Miss Glinda? (Glinda takes it out of his hand)
YOU ARE READING
Wicked the Musical script
Narrativa generaleThe 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.
