Hello?

Yes, this is Peter Pan speaking.

Oh, hello Miss C.!

How it going?

Uh huh.

Uh huh.

Sure. I can come by later.

See you then!

Paper puppet roll call!

Please step forward when your name is called.

Peter Rabbit
John Darling
Tom Kitten
Benjamin Bunny
Moppet
Mr. Samuel Whiskers
Mittens
Peter Pan

Okay, that's it for now guys. Thanks for checking in!

Whoah.

Time to slow down, Miss C.

All this flying has made me dizzy.

Here we go!

Off to Neverland!



Think of a wonderful thought
Any merry little thought
Think of Christmas, think of snow
Think of sleighbells off you go
Like reindeers in the sky

You can fly!
You can fly!
You can fly!

Think of the happiest things
That's the same as having wings
Think of paths that moonbeams make
If the moon is still awake
You'll see him wink his eye

You can fly!
You can fly!
You can fly!

Off you go with a hi and ho
To the stars beyond the moon
There's a Neverland waiting for you
Where all your happy dreams come true
Every dream that you dream will come true

Come on Nana!

When there's a smile in your heart
There's no better time to start
Think of all the joy you'll find
When you leave the world behind
And bid your cares goodbye

You can fly! You can fly!
You can fly! You can fly!
You can fly!

There it is Wendy, the second star to the right and straight on till morning!

When there's a smile in your heart
There's no better time to start
Think of all the joy you'll find
When you leave the world behind
And bid your cares goodbye

You can fly! You can fly!
You can fly! You can fly!
You can fly! You can fly!
You can fly! You can fly!
You can fly! You can fly!

Board books.

What about you, Kangaroo? Did Peter Pan stock you with anything better?

No?

I guess I shouldn't expect too much from the boy who never wants to grow up.

So... tired... of... feeling... dizzy...

I know Miss C.'s mama and daddy thought it would be fun to take her on Peter Pan's Flight at Disneyland last week, but I'm starting to think it was a bad idea.

Look at me. I've been strapped to this monkey all morning, with Miss C. swinging us around the room while singing, "You can fly, you can fly, you can flyyyyyyy!"

I think I'm going to be sick.

Off to Neverland!

Here we gooooooooo!