Arrival of the Trio 

GFS = Gangle, Fleck, Squelch, or [bad word]  I can't tell which is which.

Sp = Spectator (member of the crowd)

R = Raoul

Gu = Gustave 

GFS: Are you ready to begin? Are you ready to get on?
You're about to start out on the journey of your life.

R: Is this some kind of joke?

Sp: Nah, it's a publicity stunt for that freak show on Coney.

Sp: It's a front-page feature is what it is. You gettin' this, [name]?

Sp: You betcha.

GFS: If you're ready then get in, once you're in then we'll get gone
And who knows once it goes where you'll be when it arrives?

R: This is outrageous!

[crowd noises]

Sp: It's amazing!

Sp: Brilliant!

Sp: I'm telling you, that Mr. Y chap's an absolute genius.

GFS: It's a funhouse where the mirrors all reflect what's real
And reality's as twisted as the mirrors reveal
And the fun is finding out what the mirrors show

R: This is unacceptable! Do you hear me? I will be taking this up with your employer, whoever he is.

Gu: Everything and everyone, it's so just how I dreamed
All the freaks and all the fun, exactly how I dreamed
And Phantasma still awaits
I wonder what's behind its gates

Sp: That was somethin', wasn't it?

Sp: Eh, I was hopin' she'd sing. [bad word] sang half of Pagliacci for us when he got off the boat.

Sp: Eh, I bet she ain't got it no more. Not like the old days. Oh sure, she's pitch-perfect, but empty inside. Like a plane[?] without a 

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Sp: Look! It's the Rockefellers!