[Quasimodo is chained down, the gargoyles are trying to free him
Come on, Quasi, snap out of it! Victor:
Your friends are down there! Quasimodo:
] It's all my fault. Laverne:
[as she, Hugo, and Victor try tugging the chains
] You gotta break these chains! Quasimodo:
] I can't. I tried. What difference would it make? Victor:
But you can't let Frollo *win*! Quasimodo:
] He already has. Hugo:
[dropping the chains
] Say, you're giving up? That's it? Laverne:
These chains aren't what's holding you back, Quasimodo. Quasimodo:
] Leave me alone! Hugo:
] Okay. Okay, Quasi. We'll leave you alone. Victor:
After all, we're only made out of stone.
[he and Hugo turn to stone
We just thought maybe you were made of somethin' stronger.
[turns to stone
[pause; Frollo's voice drifts up from below
] Frollo: For justice
, for Paris, and for her own salvation, it is my sacred duty to send this unholy demon... back where she belongs!
[he fires the kindling while the crowd indistinctly shouts in protest
] Quasimodo: NOOOOOOOOOO!
[the chains snap taut, the bells resonate as the pillars Quasimodo is chained to break and fall