Charles: Act one scene one: The Nursery Peter: It's the Darling house! And look see preparing the beds is Nana the family dog Because the darlings couldn't afford a real nanny, but it didn't matter because they were happy and didnt care. Sylvia: Oh Peter! Actor: I won't go to bed! I won't! I won't! Michael: That's what I say! Nana barks Actor: Nana, it isn't 6 O'clock yet! Nana barks Actor: Alright. I'm going to bed. I'm going to bed Peter Pan: Ar ar ar Peter: And then, the most amazing boy fly through the window! *Gasps* Sylvia: Goodness. A boy flys? *Peter Pan crys* Wendy: Why are you crying? Peter Pan: I wasn't crying, but I can't get my shadow to stick on. Wendy: It has come off. how awful! You've been trying to stick it on with soap. Peter Pan: Well then... Wendy: It must be sewen on. J.M. Barrie: And so wendy sews on Peter's shadow. Peter: and Peter is so happy He dances with it around the room! *Giggles* Peter Pan: Oh Wendy, One girl is worth more then 20 boys! Wendy: I shall give you a kiss Peter. If you'd like. Peter Pan: Thank you! Wendy: Don't you know what a kiss is? Peter Pan: I shall know one when you give it to me. J.M. Barrie: And so not to hurt his feelings, Wendy gives Peter a thimble for his finger. Peter Pan: Now shall I give you a kiss? Wendy: If you please. Peter: And in return, Peter gives Wendy an acorn. Wendy: Thank you peter! I shall wear it in a chain around my neck! Michael: That's not a kiss! Even I know that! Jack: That's the point! It's clever! Peter: Oh and then! This is my favorite part. Peter teaches Wendy how to fly! J.M. Barrie: We can sail away tonight on a sea of pure moonlight. We can navagate the stars to bring us back home. In a place so far away, Boys: We are be young that's how we'll stay. Sylvia: And with your hand in my hand. Barrie and Sylvia: We will find ourselves in Neverland Ahhhh! Peter: That's captian James Hook. He is the most dastially rouge that's ever lived! Charles: Oh! I love this guy! He is a good for nothing scoundrough! Peter flung my arm to a crocadile, and he likes it so much, he's followed me ever sense. From land to land, and sea to sea! Lickin' his lips for the rest of me. Oheee It's the crocadile! George: It is! I noticed him from afar! *Random Screams/Shouts* Boys: What a make believing Mr. Barrie was writing all the while. Mrs. Du Maurier: Yes a lot of this seems rather familier. George: Just look there are Pirates. Jack: and indians George: Faires Jack: And even a crocadile! Mrs. Du Maurier: I hope I'M not the corcadile! Michael: I hear the mermaids! Such a beautiful sound! Ah Ah Ah Peter: Just a little think and both your feet will leave the ground. Mrs. Du Maurier: We can sail away tonight on a sea or pure moonlight. We can navigate the stars to bring us back home. In a place so far away we'll be young that's how we'll stay. Every wish is a comand. In this special place here in Never Neverland. Michael: Oh no, Tickerbell. Mrs. Du Maurier: What is she saying, Peter? Peter: She drank his medicine because it was poisened. Sylvia: She drank it to save his life. Jack: Is... Is tink dying? George: Look her light is growing faint. If it goes out. Thats means she's dead. Peter: She says: she thinks she can get well again if children believe in faries. J.M. Barrie: And do you? Do you believe in faries? Peter: If you believe, clap your hands! Mrs. Du Maurier: I believe! Come along children! *Claps* J.M. Barrie: Everyone clap louder! *Claps* J.M. Barrie: That is Neverland. Picture a land that you have never have seen where life is enternal and ever green. A future of happiness all in your hands. All in this place of your dreams here inside Neverland. Sylvia: Shooting stars, new shapes and sizes. Awakinings and new surprises. Opening my eyes to something happening. J.M. Barrie: Neverland Sylvia: Universe, and constant spinning. Every end and new begining. I begin to feel that somethings happening to me. Ahhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhh You just close your eyes and count to 10. Breath in twice and open them. you know where to go, You have been there before in your arms. Peter: and by closing my eyes, I'll be finding Neverland