GC2: Pandora polishes the box.
GC3: She hears voices.
Voice 1: Help! Let us out!
Pandora (afraid ): Who are you?
Voice 2: We want to share all that we have.
Pandora: That sounds nice, but I promised I wouldn’t open the box. I can’t do it.
Voice 3: Don’t you want to meet us?
Voice 1: We have gifts for you.
Pandora: Gifts? Well, then. I’ll just take a little peek.
GC1: Pandora unlocks the box, lifts the lid, and screams.
Pandora: Arrrrghhhhh!
All Chorus: Out of the box fly evils the world has never seen. Hatred, hunger, greed, and disease spread across Earth.
Voice 2: We’re free!
Voice 3: Thanks, Pandora!
Voice 1: Time for misery!
Pandora (closing the lid ): Oh no! What have I done?
GC2: A soft voice calls out from within the box.
Voice 4: I can help you.
Pandora: Who are you?
Voice 4: I am the only force that can fight evil.
Pandora: What are you?
Voice 4: I am hope. Set me free so I can give comfort.
Pandora: We need that.
GC3: Pandora opens the box one last time . . .
GC1: . . . and sends hope out into the world.
GC2: It shines a light that’s brighter than Zeus’s fire.
All Chorus: When Pandora turned that key/She set all kinds of horrors free./We’re just happy that she knew/To let hope out the window too.