While in NYC we stopped here as I had a friend back in Montana that requested souviners from The Phantom of the Opera. I had to convince the guards at the door that all I wanted was to go to the gift shop...I even told them I had come all the way from Montana. They finally allowed me inside but Barb had to stay outside. I walked inside, heard a few notes of the show and then was surrounded by people dressed to the nines. I felt very out of place in my jeans. I did get some items for my friend and the card on this L.O. The rose at the bottom is to pull out the hidden journaling.