Sorry Weez, I didn't know that you, personally, hadn't seen the tour. Of course, many did, and so they wouldn't have to take my word on it. (Granted, they might not agree with me...)
But at any rate, I'm happy to do my best. It was roughly as follows:
Eliza came back, said "I washed my face and hands before I come, I did." Higgins said "Eliza! Where the devil are my slippers?". The orchestra played. Eliza crossed straight downstage, away from Higgins, a bit huffy. Higgins got up, walked downstage, and looked at her. Eliza dramatically, stubbornly, crossed her arms defiantly at him. Higgins did exactly the same to her. And then they both started to laugh...and they laughed harder and harder, delighted to be in each other's presence, as the curtain fell.
It was an acknowledgement on both of their parts that they weren't about to be pushed around, not about to give in to the other's whim...and yet boy, they sure did like to be around each other. You got the feeling (I did at least) that if perhaps not precisely a "romantic" love, there was certainly some sort of bonding love between them which would keep them, in some way, together.
Updated On: 7/18/08 at 06:46 PM