Down Once More / Track Down This Murderer - Phantom Of The Opera

THE LABYRINTH UNDERGROUND 
(Meanwhile, down below, we see the PHANTOM and 
CHRISTINE in the boat, crossing the underground 
lake) 
PHANTOM (furiously propelling the boat onwards) 
Down once more 
to the dungeon 
of my black despair! 
Down we plunge 
to the prison 
of my mind! 
Down that path 
into darkness 
deep as hell! 
(He rounds on her, bitterly) 
Why, you ask, 
was I bound and chained 
in this cold and dismal place? 
Not for any 
mortal sin, but the 
wickedness of 
my abhorrent face! 
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(He hears the offstage voices of the pursuing MOB) 
MOB (offstage) 
Track down this murderer! 
He must be found! 
PHANTOM (moving off again) 
Hounded out by 
everyone! 
Met with hatred 
everywhere! 
No kind word from 
anyone! 
No compassion 
anywhere! 
Christine, Christine . . . 
Why, why . . .? 
(RAOUL and GIRY appear above. They make their way 
down, meeting a pack of rats. GlRY screams and lowers 
her guard. The rats and the RATCATCHER pass them. 
GIRY raises her hand again) 
GIRY 
Your hand at the level of your eyes! 
RAOUL 
. . . at the level of your eyes . . . 
MOB (offstage) 
Your hand at the level of your eyes! 
GIRY 
He lives across the lake, monsieur. This is as far as 
I dare go. 
RAOUL 
Madame Giry, thank you. 
(She turns to go back up the slope. RAOUL looks at the 
water. He removes his coat and plunges in. The MOB 
appears at the top of the slope. They come 
down to the lake edge, their torches flickering.) 
MOB 
Track down this 
murderer - 
He must be found! 
Hunt out this 
animal, 
who runs to ground! 
Too long he's 
preyed on us - 
but now we know: 
the Phantom of the Opera 
is there 
deep down below . . . 
He's here: the Phantom of the Opera . . . 
(They turn back up the slope. Perhaps there is another 
way in. The gate to the lair descends, as the rest of the 
lair appears.) 
BEYOND THE LAKE 
(The dummy of CHRlSTlNE sits crumpled on a large 
throne. The PHANTOM drags CHRISTINE roughly out of 
the boat. She frees herself and backs away as he stares 
blackly out front. Braving her terror, she addresses him 
fiercely). 
CHRISTINE 
Have you gorged yourself 
at last, in your 
lust for blood? 
(no reply) 
Am I now to be 
prey to your 
lust for flesh? 
PHANTOM (Coldly) 
That fate, which 
condemns me 
to wallow in blood 
has also 
denied me 
the joys of the flesh . . . 
this face - 
the infection 
which poisons our love . . . 
(He lakes the bridal veil front the dummy, and moves 
slowly towards her) 
This face, 
which earned 
a mother's fear 
and loathing . . . 
A mask, 
my first 
unfeeling scrap 
of clothing . . . 
(He places the veil on her head) 
Pity comes 
too late - 
turn around 
and face your fate: 
an eternity of this 
before your eyes! 
(They are almost touching. She looks calmly and coldly 
into his face) 
CHRISTINE 
This haunted face 
holds no horror 
for me now . . . 
It's in your soul 
that the true 
distortion lies . . . 
(The PHANTOM suddenly senses RAOUL'S presence. 
Behind the portcullis, RAOUL climbs out of the water) 
PHANTOM 
Wait! I think, my dear, 
we have a guest! 
(to RAOUL) 
Sir, this is indeed 
an unparalleled delight! 
I had rather hoped 
that you would come. 
And now my wish comes true - 
you have truly made my night! 
RAOUL (pleading, grasping the bars of the gate) 
Free her! 
Do what you like 
only free her! 
Have you no pity? 
PHANTOM (to CHRISTINE, dryly) 
Your lover makes 
a passionate plea! 
CHRISTINE 
Please, Raoul, it's useless . . . 
RAOUL 
I love her! 
Does that mean nothing? 
I love her! 
Show some compassion . . . 
PHANTOM (snarls furiously at RAOUL) 
The world showed no 
compassion to me! 
RAOUL 
Christine . . . 
Christine . . . 
(to PHANTOM) 
Let me see her . . . 
PHANTOM (drily) 
Be my guest, sir . . 
(He gestures, and the fence rises. RAOUL enters) 
Monsieur, I 
bid you welcome! 
Did you think that 
I would harm her? 
Why should I make 
her pay 
for the sins which 
are yours? 
(So saying, he takes the Punjab lasso and, before RAOUL 
has a chance to move, catches him by the neck. The end 
of the rope, of which the PHANTOM has let go, remains 
magically suspended in mid-air) 
(taunting) 
Order your fine horses now! 
Raise up your hand to the level of your eyes! 
Nothing can save you now - 
except perhaps Christine . . . 
(He turns to her) 
Start a new life with me - 
Buy his freedom with your love! 
Refuse me, and you send your lover to his 
death! 
This is the choice - 
This is the point of no return! 
CHRISTINE (to the PHANTOM) 
The tears I might have shed 
for your dark fate 
grow cold, and turn to tears 
of hate . . . 
RAOUL (despairing) 
Christine, forgive 
me please forgive me . . . 
I did it all 
for you, and all for 
nothing . . . 
CHRISTINE (looking at the PHANTOM but to 
herself) 
Farewell 
my fallen idol 
and false friend . . . 
One by one 
I've watched 
illusions shattered . . . 
PHANTOM 
Past all hope 
of cries for help: 
no point in fighting - 
RAOUL 
Either way 
you choose, 
he has to win . . . 
PHANTOM 
For either way 
you choose, 
you cannot win! 
So, do you end 
your days with me, 
or do you send 
him to his grave? 
RAOUL (to PHANTOM) 
Why make her lie 
to you, to save 
me? 
CHRISTINE 
Angel of Music . . . 
PHANTOM 
Past the point 
of no return - 
RAOUL 
For pity's sake, 
Christine, say no! 
CHRISTINE 
. . . why this torment? 
PHANTOM 
. . . the final threshold . . . 
RAOUL 
Don't throw your life 
away for my sake . . . 
CHRISTINE 
When will you see 
reason . . .? 
PHANTOM 
His life is now the prize 
which you must earn! 
RAOUL 
I fought so hard 
to free you . . . 
CHRISTINE 
Angel of Music . . . 
PHANTOM 
You've passed the point 
of no return . . . 
CHRISTINE 
. . . you deceived me - 
I gave my mind 
blindly . . . 
PHANTOM (to CHRISTINE) 
You try my patience - 
make your choice! 
(She reflects for a moment, then with resolution moves 
slowly towards the PHANTOM) 
CHRISTINE (quietly at first, then with growing 
emotion) 
Pitiful creature 
of darkness . . . 
What kind of life 
have you known . . .? 
God give me courage 
to show you 
you are not 
alone . . . 
(Now calmly facing him, she kisses him long and full on 
the lips. The embrace lasts a long time. RAOUL watches 
in horror and wonder. 
The PHANTOM lakes a lighted candle and holds it 
above RAOUL's head. A tense moment. But the 
suspended rope suddenly falls harmlessly - the 
PHANTOM has burned the thread by which the noose was 
held. Resigned, he addresses RAOUL, as we hear the 
offstage voices of the approaching MOB) 
MOB 
Some: 
Track down this 
murderer - 
he must be found! 
Hunt out this 
animal, 
who runs to ground! 
Too long he's 
preyed on us - 
but now we know: 
the Phantom of the Opera 
is there 
deep down below . . 
Others: 
Who is this monster, 
this murdering beast? 
Revenge for Piangi! 
Revenge for Buquet! 
This creature 
must never go free . . . 
PHANTOM 
Take her - forget me - forget all of this . . . 
Leave me alone - forget all you've seen . . . 
Go now - don't let them find you! 
Take the boat - leave me here - go now, 
don't wait . . . 
Just take her and go - before it's too late . . . 
Go . . . 
Go now - go now and leave me! 
(RAOUL and CHRISTINE move off towards the boat. 
The PHANTOM looks mockingly at his mask. The 
musical box starts up magically, and he listens to it) 
Masquerade . . . 
Paper faces on parade . . . 
Masquerade . . . 
Hide your face 
so the world will 
never find you . . . 
(CHRISTINE re-enters and walks slowly towards him. 
She takes off her ring and gives it to the PHANTOM) 
PHANTOM 
Christine, I love you . . . 
(She hurries off The PHANTOM puts the ring on his 
finger) 
CHRISTINE (In the distance, to RAOUL, as the boat 
pulls away in the shadow) 
Say you'll share with 
me, one 
love, one lifetime . . . 
say the word 
and I will follow you . . 
RAOUL 
Share each day with me . . . 
CHRISTINE 
. . . each night . . . 
BOTH 
. . . each morning . . . 
PHANTOM (looking after her) 
You alone 
can make my song take flight - 
it's over now, the music of the night . . . 
(The PHANTOM walks slowly towards the throne. He 
takes his place on it, sitting on his cloak. 
The MOB including MEG, appears above, climbing 
down the portcullis. As the MOB enters the lair, the 
PHANTOM wraps his cloak around himself and 
disappears. 
MEG crosses to the throne and picks up his mask in her 
small hand) 
END OF ACT 2