Wendy:
Peter, why did you come to our nursery window?
Peter Pan:
To hear a story. None of us know any stories.
Wendy:
How perfectly awful.
Peter Pan:
Wendy, your mother was telling you such a lovely story.
Wendy:
Oh? Which story is it?
Peter Pan:
It was about the prince... and he couldn't find the lady who wore the glass slipper.
Wendy:
Ohhh... that was Cinderella, he found her, and they lived happily ever after.
Peter Pan:
I'm glad!
[dashes to the window]
Wendy:
Where are you going?
Peter Pan:
To tell the other boys!
Wendy:
Oh please don't go! I know lots of stories!
Peter Pan:
Do you?
Wendy:
Oh, the stories I could tell the other boys!
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