Update: Finally confirmed in today's rehersal... I'm a victim of Sweeney :scared:

      A customer arrives (POOR CASETTE AGAIN). Todd ushers him into the tonsorial parlor and seats him in the chair, preparing him for a shave*

*      TODD (Sings dreamly to himself throughout, bening and detached for the action)
      **Johanna ...
      And are you beautiful and pale,
     *** with yellow hair *like her?
      I'd want you beautiful and pale,
      the way I've dreamed you were,
      Johanna.
      And if you're beautiful, what then,
      with yellow hair like wheat?
      I think we shall not meet again,
      (He slashes the customer's throat)
     * My little dove, my sweet Johanna ...

And then Casette's corpse dissappears by a trapdoor. Mwhaha :lol:

I will wear a ink bag under my costume with a pipe full of holes about my neck in order that the 'blood' splashes in the righ moment. And I'll fall by a slide to a matress at the end. Funny as Disneyworld, I repeated the scene today over ten times, and I was wishing 'one more time, one more time!' :woot:

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