This is the world of the Collector

Come, come with me into the world of the Collector

Trust me, do not be confused by what you hear and see

I am neither animal nor human

I have no physical form

The body I possess is a gift of the Collector

This will allow you to see me

The voice I have been given will speak in your language

It will be used to translate the thoughts of the Collector

It will explain to you the events about to take place here tonight

I am the Witness, messenger of the Collector

I am here to remind you that through the power of dreams

All things are possible

I will appear many times this evening

To help you understand the realization of a dream

For many people, to realize a dream may take a lifetime

With the help of the Collector

We shall make a dream come true in one evening

Tonight you will meet the Woman

In the world of the Collector

She will represent all women

You will see the Man

He will represent all men

And you will meet the Friend

His only gift will be friendship

He will not give advice

The Chorale, they are the voice of the majority

And finally there is the Chief

Beware, he sees life only in black and white

Here you see the Woman

She is strong and yet often she is insecure

Perhaps she needs the help of the Collector