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.
Pirate:
I need a Wendy.
Hook:
Why a Wendy?
Wendy:
He liked my stories.
Hook:
What stories?
Wendy:
Cinderella, Snow White, Sleeping Beauty.
Hook:
Love stories?
Wendy:
Adventures! In which good triumphs over evil!
Hook:
They all end in a kiss.
Wendy:
[gasps]
Hook:
A kiss. He does feel! He feels about you.
Hook:
She told him stories. He taught her to fly. How?
Wendy:
You just think happy thoughts. They lift you into the air.
Hook:
Alas, I have no happy thoughts.
Wendy:
That brings you down!
Hook:
[Hook threatens to cut Wendy's throat with his hook]
How else?
Michael:
Fairy dust! You need fairy dust!
The Lost Boys:
Michael!
Hook:
What of Pan? Would unhappy thoughts bring him down?
Wendy:
He has no unhappy thoughts.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:50