:03:02
like a legend.
:03:04
l know it's real.
:03:06
You win. lt's real.
:03:11
- Nighty-night, Mom.
- Nighty-night, sweetheart.
:03:15
l love you.
:03:17
Love you, too.
:03:23
There are nights when
the winds of the Etherium
:03:26
so inviting in their promise
of flight and freedom
:03:31
made one's spirit soar!
:04:02
Yaaaa-hoo!
:04:15
Whoo!
:04:23
Come on!
:04:26
Whoo! Ha ha ha!
:04:28
Whoo-hoo!
:04:38
Oh, great.
:04:47
Mrs Hawkins!
:04:49
l know--
refill on the purp juice.
:04:51
Coming right up,
Mrs. Dunwiddie.
:04:52
There we go. That's four
powdered spheroids...
:04:55
two lunar eclipses,
and it's a big bowl...
:04:58
of Zorellian jelly worms
for the big boy!