No Sign, I See No Sign
RAOUL:
Get lanterns, everybody! Clear the auditorium! She must be found! It's a matter of life and death!
RICHARD:
There's no sign of her backstage. What about my staff? Any sign out there? I see no sign
DEBIENNE:
No sign! I see no sign!
RICHARD:
Where's that?
DEBIENNE:
I'm in row nine...
RAOUL:
Christine!
REMY:
She can't have vanished into air!
RICHARD:
Circle!
DOMINIQUE:
There's no-one here...
RICHARD:
You're sure?
DOMINIQUE:
I swear.
RICHARD:
Gallery!
FAUST:
We've had a look around...
THE REST:
And?
FAUST:
Not a sign.
RAOUL:
Search on, she must be found!
DOMINIQUE:
Dress circle clear!
RICHARD:
Light! We need light! Where is Mauclair tonight?
REMY:
He can't be found, either! He's vanished too.
RICHARD:
He's fired, if it's true.
RAOUL:
I'm certain she's here, Concealed in this gloom. You go that way, you go there, I'll try her room!
FAUST:
There's no sign up here!
DEBIENNE:
Or here!
REMY:
Or here!
RICHARD:
Well, what about the bar?
DEBIENNE:
We've already searched it!
RICHARD:
Then search again!
FAUST:
I've had a thought instead, Let's all go home and go to bed!
JAMMES:
It's all right! Madame Giry knows how to find Christine! She's going to read the tea leaves!
RICHARD:
Read the tea leaves?
MADAME GIRY:
Demon of tea, I conjure thee! Appear in this infusion! Brewed in a pot and poured in a cup, We'll see what your tea-leaves say... Come drink the dark-brown mystic brew, But leave all the dregs behind... Me, I'll decipher the shape that they make, By use of my expert mind... Go on and take a lovely slurp, And if I'm any judge... The bits at the bottom will point to Christine... Don't swallow the tea leaves, you twerp! And now to probe this wet mysterious sludge...
FAUST:
I don't believe her!
ALL except MADAME GIRY/JAMMES:
She's got to be joking, She's losing her marbles, We'll have to send for the men in the white coats!
MADAME GIRY:
Look here! See here! A clue revealed!
FAUST:
What does it say?
MADAME GIRY:
A tall dark stranger will come into your life!
ALL except MADAME GIRY:
But what about Christine? What about her?
MADAME GIRY:
She's near us... Very near us...
ALL:
Miss Daaé! Can you hear us call? It's us! It's us! Your friends. Miss Daaé! Can you hear us call Miss Daaé! It's us! Your friends. It's us! Your friends. It's us! Your friends.
RAOUL:
Get lanterns, everybody! Clear the auditorium! She must be found! It's a matter of life and death!
RICHARD:
There's no sign of her backstage. What about my staff? Any sign out there? I see no sign
DEBIENNE:
No sign! I see no sign!
RICHARD:
Where's that?
DEBIENNE:
I'm in row nine...
RAOUL:
Christine!
REMY:
She can't have vanished into air!
RICHARD:
Circle!
DOMINIQUE:
There's no-one here...
RICHARD:
You're sure?
DOMINIQUE:
I swear.
RICHARD:
Gallery!
FAUST:
We've had a look around...
THE REST:
And?
FAUST:
Not a sign.
RAOUL:
Search on, she must be found!
DOMINIQUE:
Dress circle clear!
RICHARD:
Light! We need light! Where is Mauclair tonight?
REMY:
He can't be found, either! He's vanished too.
RICHARD:
He's fired, if it's true.
RAOUL:
I'm certain she's here, Concealed in this gloom. You go that way, you go there, I'll try her room!
FAUST:
There's no sign up here!
DEBIENNE:
Or here!
REMY:
Or here!
RICHARD:
Well, what about the bar?
DEBIENNE:
We've already searched it!
RICHARD:
Then search again!
FAUST:
I've had a thought instead, Let's all go home and go to bed!
JAMMES:
It's all right! Madame Giry knows how to find Christine! She's going to read the tea leaves!
RICHARD:
Read the tea leaves?
MADAME GIRY:
Demon of tea, I conjure thee! Appear in this infusion! Brewed in a pot and poured in a cup, We'll see what your tea-leaves say... Come drink the dark-brown mystic brew, But leave all the dregs behind... Me, I'll decipher the shape that they make, By use of my expert mind... Go on and take a lovely slurp, And if I'm any judge... The bits at the bottom will point to Christine... Don't swallow the tea leaves, you twerp! And now to probe this wet mysterious sludge...
FAUST:
I don't believe her!
ALL except MADAME GIRY/JAMMES:
She's got to be joking, She's losing her marbles, We'll have to send for the men in the white coats!
MADAME GIRY:
Look here! See here! A clue revealed!
FAUST:
What does it say?
MADAME GIRY:
A tall dark stranger will come into your life!
ALL except MADAME GIRY:
But what about Christine? What about her?
MADAME GIRY:
She's near us... Very near us...
ALL:
Miss Daaé! Can you hear us call? It's us! It's us! Your friends. Miss Daaé! Can you hear us call Miss Daaé! It's us! Your friends. It's us! Your friends. It's us! Your friends.
