Peter Pan2003

Wendy:
Once upon a time there was a boy named Peter Pan, who decided not to grow up.

Hook:
Skip the prologue

Wendy:
So he flew away to Neverland where the pirates are.

Hook:
What fun he must have had.

Wendy:
Yes but he was rather lonely.

Hook:
Lonely. He needed a Wendy.

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Why a Wendy?

Wendy:
He liked my stories.

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What stories?

Wendy:
Cinderella, Snow White, Sleeping Beauty.

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Love stories?

Wendy:
Adventures! In which good triumphs over evil!

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They all end in a kiss.

Wendy:
gasps

Hook:
A kiss. He does feel. He feels for you.

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She told him stories, He taught her to fly. How?

Wendy:
You just think happy thoughts. They lift you into the air.

Hook:
At last, I have no happy thoughts.

Wendy:
That brings you down.

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How else?

Michael:
Fairy dust! You need fairy dust!

Hook:
What of Pan? Would unhappy thoughts bring him down?

Wendy:
He has no unhappy thoughts.