SONGBIRD lingers on the threshold between backstage and the amphitheater. She cannot help but feel she is forgetting something.
The curtains begin to close, centering SONGBIRD - just as they are about to slide fully shut, SONGBIRD pipes up and asks no one in particular:
The curtains begin to close, centering SONGBIRD - just as they are about to slide fully shut, SONGBIRD pipes up and asks no one in particular: