erik: i hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited but i couldn’t stay away, i couldn’t fight it.
raoul: what are you-?
erik to christine: i had hoped you’d see my face and be reminded that for me, it isn’t over.
christine: erik please sto-
erik: NEVER MIND I’LL FIND SOMEONE LIKE YOU
It never ceases to amuse me how Erik’s manic jammin’ on the organ doesn’t cause Christine to stir but when the music box starts softly chiming, she’s like ‘the fucks all this racket!’