Wandering Child .../Bravo Bravo

PHANTOM: Wandering child, so lost, so helpless yearning for my guidance. CHRISTINE: Angel or father? Friend or phantom? Who is it there, staring? (PHANTOM: Have you forgotten your angel?) Angel, oh, speak! What endless longings, Echo in this whisper? PHANTOM: Too long you've wandered in winter, (RAOUL: Once again she is his.) Far from my fathering gaze! (RAOUL: Once again she returns!) CHRISTINE: Wildly, my mind beats against you, (PHANTOM: You resist,) CHRISTINE/PHANTOM: Yet your/the soul obeys! (RAOUL: To the arms of her angel!) Angel of Music, you/I denied me/you, Turning from true beauty. Angel of Music! Do not shun me/My protector Come to your/me strange angel! PHANTOM: I am your Angel of Music... Come to me; Angel of Music... RAOUL: Angel of Darkness, cease this torment! (PHANTOM: I am your Angel of Music) Christine! Christine! Listen to me! (PHANTOM: Come to me; Angel of Music) Whatever you may believe, this man- this thing, is not your father! (PHANTOM: I am your Angel of Music!) Let her go! (PHANTOM: Come to me; Angel of Music!) For God's sake, let her go! (I am your Angel of Music! Come to me; Angel of Music!) (spoken) Christine! CHRISTINE: Raoul! PHANTOM: Bravo, bravo monsieur! Such spirited words! (PHANTOM's laughter) RAOUL: More tricks, monsieur? PHANTOM: Let's see, monsieur, how far you dare go! RAOUL: More deception? More violence? PHANTOM: That's right, that's right, keep walking this way! RAOUL: You can't win her love by making her your prisoner! PHANTOM: I'm here, I'm here monsieur! The Angel of Death! Come on, come on, don't stop, don't stop. So be it. Now, let there be War, Upon you both! (spoken) CAPTAIN: You understand your instructions? When you hear the whistle, take up your positions! I shall then instruct you to secure the doors. It is essential that all doors are properly secure! FIRMIN: Andre, are we doing the right thing? ANDRE: Well, have you got a better idea? CAPTAIN: Monsieur Le Viconte, am I to give the order? RAOUL: Give the order. You, in the pit! Do you have a clear view of that box? SOLDIER 1: Yes sir! RAOUL: Remember, when the time comes, Shoot only if you have to, but shoot to kill. SOLDIER 1: How will I know, sir? RAOUL: You'll know. FIRMIN: Monsieur Le Viconte, are you confidant this will work? Will Miss Daae sing? RAOUL: Don't worry, Firmin, Andre- ANDRE: We're in your hands, monsieur. CAPTAIN: My men are now in position, sir. RAOUL: Go ahead, then. CAPTAIN: Are the doors secure? SOLDIER 2: Secure! SOLDIER 3: Secure! SOLDIER 4: Secure! SOLDIER 5: Secure! SOLDIER 6: Secure! PHANTOM: I'm here, the Phantom of the Opera! I'm here, the Phantom of the Opera! I'm here! I'm here! I'm here! (gun shot) RAOUL: You idiot! I said only when the time comes! SOLDIER 1: But monsieur Le Viconte- PHANTOM: No buts! For once, Monsieur Le Viconte is right. (sung) Seal my fate tonight, I hate to have to cut the fun short, but the joke's wearing thin. Let my Opera begin! Here the sire may serve the dam, here the master takes his meat! Here the sacrificial lamb, utters one despairing bleat! CARLOTTA/Poor young maiden! For the thrill on your tongue of stolen sweets. You will have to pay the bill, tangled in the winding sheets! Serve the meal and serve the maid, Serve the master so that, when tables, plans and maids are laid, Don Juan triumphs once again! DON JUAN: Passarino, faithful friend, Once again, recite the plan. PASSARINO: Your young guest believes I'm you, I, the master, you, the man. DON JUAN: When we met you wore my cloak, with my scarf she hid your face. She believes she dines with me, in her master's borrowed place! Furtively we'll scoff and quaff, stealing what, in truth, is mine. When it's late and modesty starts to mellow, with the wine, PASSARINO: You come home! I use your voice - slam the door like crack of doom! DON JUAN: I will say: "Come, hide with me!" Where, oh where? Of course, my room! PASSARINO: Poor thing hasn't got a chance! DON JUAN: Here's my hat, my cloak and sword. Conquest is assured, If I do not forget myself and laugh! Hah, hah, hah! CHRISTINE: No thoughts within her head but thoughts of joy! No dreams within her heart but dreams of love! PASSARINO: Master? PHANTOM: Passarino, go away, for the trap is set and waits for it's prey... You have come here, in pursuit of your deepest urge! In pursuit of that wish, which till now has been silent, silent. I have come here, that our passions may fuse and merge, in your mind you've already succumbed to me. Dropped all defenses, completely succumbed to me. Now you are here with me, no second thoughts. You've decided, decided.