Theodora escorts Oz to the Emerald City, where they meet her more glamorous sister, Evanora. Those soldiers marching through the streets resemble the “Oooooooh-e-ooooooh” guards that ultimately end up serving the Wicked Witch of the West, no? “The prophecy shall be fulfilled,” Evanora bubbles, as we see a tidal wave flood a field (of poppies?) as a regal female watches the waters rise.
Oz? Meet Evanora. Evanora? Meet my boyfriend. “I’m here to serve you,” says Evanora. Not cool, sis. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Start putting on that green makeup, Mila.
