They start to walk away Fellow Ozians, friends. We’ve been through a frightening time But if you let, I would like to try to help. I would like to try to be… Glinda, the Good. We see a small SPEAKING OF THE WICKED THROUGH WHAT WE MISS WHEN WE MISSBEHAVE Oh, dr. I wish UNLIMITED… SORRY, BUT, UNLIMITED I DON’T SO ALL THAT I CAN DO FOR YOU IS DO THE BEST I CAN AND WHEN THEY’RE DEAD NO ONE MOURNS! NO ONE MOURNS… THE WICKED… Dr? El-pha… Baa… El-pha-baa… AND GOODNESS KNOWS WE KNOW WHAT GOODNESS IS GOODNESS KNOWS THE WICKED DIES ALONE WOE TO THOSE WHO SPURN WHAT GOODNESSES THEY ARE SHOWN GOOD NEWS! BECAUSE I KNEW YOU… I HAVE BEEN CHANGED… NO ONE MOURNS THE WICKED! WICKED! A final tableau: Fiyero and Elphaba in the Badlands with Dillamond and all of Oz celebrating as Glinda, alone in her chambers, weeps for her friend.
