INT. THRONE ROOM - THE EMERALD CITY - DAY
A high domed room, empty. Green light on every surface, green glass buckled over every eye. DOROTHY (10) stands at the front, Toto at her heels. Behind her wait the SCARECROW, the TIN WOODMAN and the LION.
THE VOICE
I am Oz, the Great and Terrible. Why do you seek me?
DOROTHY
The Witch is melted. You promised.
The Lion roars to frighten the voice. Toto jumps away in alarm, straight into a folding screen in the corner.
It topples. Behind it stands a little old man, bald and wrinkled, as startled as they are.
The Tin Woodman raises his axe.
THE LITTLE OLD MAN
Don’t strike me. Please. I’ll do anything you want.
