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[twinkling music]

[twinkling music]

'cause this is really unbelievably exciting.

- Uh-huh. - So, the bottling plant's

going to be located here.

Gravity pipes deliver the water from the extraction site.

It's entirely carbon neutral.

- Mumbo, followed by jumbo.

- Ah. It means that there's no trucks, there's no pollution.

- So, I get paid, retire early and save the planet?

- Pretty much.

- Where do I sign?

- Here...

...here, here, here and here.

- And how do I know you're not gonna suck up all the water

and leave the town high and dry?

- Um, because we can't.

There's lots of laws against that.

(laughing) Besides, we wouldn't want to.

Got to keep this good thing going, right?

- This is real.

This is real.

I get to send my boy to college.

What does Daniel think about all of this?

- No.

- What? But I thought we were close,

based on our last conversations.

- You want to extract the water from there?

You never told me that.

- Well, that's where the source is.

That's the best place for everyone involved.

- But that's where the well is.

- Look, if it's irrigation water for your trees

that you guys are concerned about, don't worry,

we'll run you your own private line.

Plus, fresh spring water on tap. How does that sound?

- We need to think about it.

- Sure. Okay. Here's the deal.

It's a good one, Dan. You call me when you're ready.

(birds chirping)

- So?

Looks like we have some figuring out to do.

- Mm-hmm. Yeah.

- So, I have to ask, do you think you need

the actual well to do your stuff?

I mean, you can't just get inspiration from that big book?

- Dad, th-the well is everything!

But how would you know that?

Um... Okay. Remember when Mom was sick

and you promised to tell me the truth about everything,

no matter what? - Yeah.

- And you said that I could trust you

because I could ask, "Honest?"

- And if I said "honest" back

then I had to be telling the truth.

- And you would never break "honest"?

- No.

- If you could see what I see,

you would know how important this well is.

So, I am telling you that you, me and everyone

in this town needs that well.

Honest.

- Okay, Ruby. I hear you.

Now, I have to go iron a shirt.

I'm meeting Lucy for some work. But I'll look into this.

- Okay. But nothing's happening to that well, right?

- Right.

- Don't worry. Okay?

(enchanted resonating music)

(birds chirping)

(water trickling)

You seem...

more intense than usual.

(whooshing)

(girl): It's not fair!

How could she? I hate her.

I wish I could get back at Emma!

(grunting)

- You want me to get back at someone?

Really?

(enchanted music)

- A revenge wish? - Looks that way.

- I don't like it.

Why would the well want us to hurt somebody?

- Maybe it's for a good reason.

- Yeah. I mean, we might not understand it,

but I think we should trust the well.

- But...

Fine.

I guess we can at least look into it.

It's not mad about anything, is it?

- I mean, it can't be happy about all this stuff

that's happening.

You know, company wanting to dig it up.

- Yeah, there's no way your dad

will let that happen, though, right?

Right?

- Right.

Anyway, the clues.

Okay, I don't know where we'd find a giant star.

- And the hook is...

Well, it's just weird. And creepy. Mostly creepy.

- Okay, let's start with the name: Emma.

- There's, uh, eight of them at school?

We'll need a way to check them all.

- What about Emma Reyes?

- Um, yeah. Sure, that's one of them.

- No, look!

Could be her!

- If it is her, this is going to be the easiest wish ever!

- Buy why would anyone want to get back at that Emma?

She's so nice!

Like that time when I accidentally

fried my hair with a curling iron.

- That was so funny! - She said it looked cool.

- Um... Yeah, like, it was funny that nobody laughed, is...

That's what I meant. Wouldn't-- - Good to know.

- I get it. - Let's check this out.

- All right, Peter Pan! Come and face me!

- You asked for it! And now...

time to fly! - Cut!

Okay! Great.

Now let's skip the flying stunt

and pick it up from after Pan flies

and lands on the boat.

- But, but...

- Focus, people! Opening night is in three days!

The big press showcase is in two!

- Classic Mr. Abban stressed-out look.

- Can we please just do it with the stunts?

I-I wore the harness.

- Oh, Emma, I know it's a thing for you.

Meanwhile, I have to deal with-- - Look out!

(sighing) (woman): Guys, be careful!

- That, for example.

Can you grab the sandbag, please?

Okay, let's spark the special and see how it looks!

(enchanted music)

- Ruby, is that the star from your vision?

- Sort of. The one I saw was orange, not blue.

- Well, can we at least do the window scene?

I just want to make sure that I don't fly into a wall.

Again.

- She seems really worried about that flying stunt.

- But who wants to get back at her?

- I thought this was all about the pirate choreography?

- Well, yes. We need to run through that, too.

That is a special kind of disaster.

- What about the rig?

- Seriously, Emma?

You know, you're not the only person in this play!

- A hook! - Captain Hook!

- You're ridiculous! - I'm ridiculous?

- Yeah! You are ridiculous! - Ladies, please!

- Solange, I'm about to go up 30 feet in the air!

- A hook, a star, Emma.

We might not have found the bracelet,

but I think we just found our wisher.

- Easiest wish ever.

- No, no! We are not doing anything bad to anyone.

It's wrong! - Mina, the well says.

We have to! - Maybe the well should explain

why it's suddenly all revenge-y! - Okay, Mina's right.

We can't do anything...

until we figure out why Solange made that wish.

Okay, we have to get close with her and then figure out

what her problem is with Emma.

- But how are we gonna do that, though?

She's up to her eyeballs in Never-Never Land.

- Maybe we should be, too.

(sighing)

- Volunteers? - Yeah!

Uh, Sam and I are great at...

- Rigging! - Rigging things.

And Mina is great at costumes!

- Costumes? - Hey!

- Yes! Yes, I am!

- You're in. I need all the help I can get.

- Okay!

We'll get Emma's side of the story

and you get Solange's!

- What kind of customer am I looking for?

I don't know. The kind with a credit card?

(chuckling) - Fair enough.

I'll help you pinpoint your customer base.

What would you say your most popular items are?

- Oh! I sell a little bit of everything.

- Wha... Ah, would you say that you offer

a rainbow of possibilities?

- That's real poetic. I hate poetry.

It's like saying something you should keep to yourself,

plus making it rhyme. Ugh.

- Right. Okay. No poetry.

Um, but what about your previous outreach?

Do you Tweet, or TikTok, or 'Gram?

- Ugh. Social media...

don't touch it. It's where nice goes to die.

Yeah. I've been kicked off of so many platforms...

Something happens when I get online.

It's like, uh, I lose my filter, you know?

Start calling things like they are.

Like, if I were online,

I'd be telling you about that shirt.

But since we're here in person,

I'm letting you think I love it.

I love it!

- Okay.... Great.

Um, let's focus on, um...

(clearing throat) the foot traffic and, um,

updating your branding. We'll get some banners

onto wedding sites.

- "Foot traffic." "Branding."

Oh! You know all the lingo!

Just take it and run with it, Daniel.

- Okay. - I can tell I'm in good hands.

- Thanks.

- Is that flying stunt fun?

- Probably should be, but I'm afraid of heights.

- Hmm. Well, we think you're doing great.

- Thanks! Wish everyone thought that.

- You mean Solange?

Yeah, what happened between you two?

- She's just jealous.

She's been the lead in every play since forever.

And then, she doesn't get one role

and it's like the end of the world.

- Why didn't she get it this time?

- Because she didn't deserve it.

Plus, I kind of outsmarted her. - Really? How?

- Listen, Mina: I'll tell you how she got the role...

by cheating! That's how!

I was a lock on being the lead in this play

until Emma auditioned last.

Now I have to wear a stupid mustache

and Mr. Abban wrote Hook as a lame, dancing pirate

who just keeps on saying, "Argh!"

- Wait, um...

What... what's wrong with auditioning last?

- She had an advantage!

She helped with all the auditions, so by then,

she knew exactly what Mr. Abban was looking for.

- And now you're upset?

- Actually...

I've been upset with Emma for a while.

This just seals it.

- Come on, Nathan, all I'm asking is that

you guys extract the water from someplace else.

(door opening and closing) Yeah. But I...

Okay. Bye.

- And that was...?

- Uh, Nathan.

They won't negotiate.

They're dead set on the well location.

- But... - It's okay.

The world doesn't stop turning if we don't do this deal.

- But what about Miss Price?

I mean, she'll look at you like you're the bad guy.

- Maybe the wrong thing for her is the right thing for us.

Anyway, if they want the water, they'll figure out another way.

- The wrong thing is the right thing!

(door opening and closing)

- Abelard, you cranky ol' whatsit!

- Takes one to know one.

- Why do you wanna be so unneighbourly all the time?

Don't be such a prickly pear.

- And you don't be a traitor to your town.

- Oh, please. This isn't about the town.

It's about you. - Of course it's about me!

I want to retire securely! (horn honking)

Is that such a crime? - No, but...

- But it's not all about me!

All these people out of work?

And this deal brings jobs, real jobs people can depend on.

- True. - And if Dan's iffy,

and you're putting money in his pocket,

what reason does he have to do the right thing

by the rest of us?

If you won't do it for Emerald, I'm begging you, as family,

to help me in my old age. I don't have children, like you.

All I have is my savings.

- Oh, celery sticks.

But Daniel's so nice!

I don't wanna.

- Heading back to my lonely store now.

To dream about what my life might be like, one day,

if you do what I hope you do.

- Proof. - Of what?

- We're not the only ones who struggled

with what the well meant.

- "I wish I could steal it from her."

- See? Not very nice. But then...

- "I've never seen her look so happy!"

Um...

- "I wish he'd go away."

- "He's so much better off now!"

- Okay, so...

even when the wish is negative,

good things still happen?

- Sometimes the wrong thing is the right thing.

- Okay. We grant the wish.

I've put a lot of thought into this.

So, Plan A: we replace her deodorant with butter.

- What? No! - All right, then.

That leads us to Plan B:

a delicious, chocolate-covered onion.

Right? - Ruby...

This isn't really the plan, is it?

- Well... - No, Ruby's right.

We have to go big for this to work.

Plan C: social disaster.

Now, all we do, we just upload a few doctored photos

on the Internet-- - No!

(sighing) This is wrong!

We can't just blindly do

what an inanimate object tells us!

- Okay. Um...

what about another approach?

What about a way that we can help Solange

get back at Emma without really hurting her?

- Easy. The spicy spit-take! - What?

- I'll just put a little bit of hot sauce in her water mug

and a big spit-take, big laughs,

and it'll only sting her mouth a little bit.

- Uh, what about that, Mina? That could be our answer.

- Listen to yourselves.

You want to do something wrong to make something right? No.

- I-I think it's perfect.

- Oh, of course you do!

Ruby?

You're not going to listen to Sam, are you?

- Yeah, uh... - Ruby, it's a solid plan.

- You are?

You are going to do this!

- Mina! Wait! Mina, where are you going?

- I'm leaving. That's where I'm going!

- Are you serious? - Yes! I'm serious.

I'm done with this wish and with you two!

- So, um, not the easiest wish ever, then.

- That's my boy, oh, that's my good boy.

- Paula!

- Oh! Hey! - Hey.

- What's wrong?

You wear bad news under your hair.

Your forehead's wrinkled.

- Oh. Right.

Um... yeah. It's just about the water people.

(horse neighing) - Mm-hmm.

- See, they want to dig right where the old well is.

- And...?

- And, um...

Well, it's just that they, uh...

They, uh, they can't.

- Why not?

- Uh, it's part of the family. It's our history.

- It's an old pile of rocks. - Yeah, it's just that Ruby...

Uh, uh...

It's complicated. And I just wanted to let you know

that it might not, you know, happen.

- Oh.

Dan, this would mean a lot to us,

you know that, right? I mean...

they are going to pay me nicely.

College education for Sam nicely.

- Yeah.

I know.

- Oh.

(sighing)

I see.

You know, I didn't get along with your uncle much

when he was getting older.

(sighing) - I do.

- And then you came along, another O'Reilly,

and I said to myself,

"I'm going to give this one a chance.

He's reasonable. He...

isn't some kook

with crazy ideas about a magic well."

- Yeah, Paula, I know how this sounds and--

- No, Daniel, you're a...

sweetheart, but this hurts. This...

Sam deserves better. Sam needs this and you're...

You're ju...

Hmm.

- Hey, Paula!

(indistinct chattering)

- We got a hot sauce! (chuckling)

Hey, trust me. My mom's not going to miss it.

Her idea of spicy is like, a cinnamon bun.

So, we doing this? - I've never had a fight

with Mina before. - Yeah. It stinks.

She does not forgive and forget.

I'm still hearing about some egg sandwich

that I left in the rain from preschool.

- This is serious. This is one angry hot pepper.

- Si, senorita!

Muy caliente for a spit-take muy grande!

- Sam, what if Mina was right?

- She usually is. But...

I'm due for a win, really due.

Anyways, uh, Mr. Abban

wants me to go help move sets, so I gotta go.

- But what if this is the wrong thing to do

and I ruin our friendship over nothing?

- Hey! The well gave us this wish.

There's gotta be a reason.

- But what if...?

(soft music)

(indistinct chattering)

(birds chirping)

- Um... (sighing)

I do not know what I'm doing here.

Um...

(water trickling)

(birds, insects chirping)

I wish I could see what she sees.

(enchanted music)

- Sam! Sam! - What?

- Mina was right. We can't do this!

- Uh... - What?

- You didn't tell me not to do it!

- Sam! (Emma spitting)

(shouting)

- Ow, my mouth! It burns! Hot!

- Okay. - Ahh! My mouth!

- Emma, what's wrong? - My mouth is burning!

I need water! Someone, I need water!

Thank you.

You did this! I saw you!

She put you up to it, didn't she?

Really, Solange?

- I'm sure whatever happened was an accident.

- That was no accident.

I'm so sick of this!

You don't get one thing in life so you have to ruin it for me?

You're so...

Ugh! (bottle clattering)

- That is enough, Emma.

Emma, you need to apologize to Sam and Solange.

- No! She should apologize to me!

- I didn't do anything!

- Emma.

A lead performer treats her colleagues with respect.

This is your last chance. I can't lose you.

Apologize and then we'll move on.

- No way.

- Fine.

If you're not willing to act like a lead,

then you won't be one.

Solange, you know the part, correct?

- Yeah...

- You're trading places.

Solange is taking over as Peter Pan.

- What? (others murmuring)

I don't believe this!

(sighing)

- Let's take a break.

We'll reset in 15.

- That was harsh.

- That actually just happen?

Emma just lost the lead role!

- But Solange got her wish, though.

That's a good thing, right?

- Hey, Lucy!

I have got some great stuff for you here.

I think you're going to like it. - I will?

- Yeah, I was up half the night.

I just got on a roll, so, I just kept going.

Which one do you like better, hmm?

- Oh! Uh...

The one where, uh...

you're fired?

I'm sorry! I don't want to do it, but I have to!

You're fired.

- Okay. I don't, um...

What happened? I mean,

if you hate this, that's not a problem.

Part of the job is figuring out exactly--

- No! There's nothing you can do.

And that is so clever, too.

But Spencer Abelard's my cousin, he's family,

and he wants this deal to go through.

(gasping) Oh!

A talking flower.

But if you don't sign, I can't work with you anymore.

I'm sorry.

- Yeah.

- Solange?

- I'm getting destroyed online.

- That's terrible.

-

- You okay?

- What do you think?

Everybody hates me now.

How did this happen?

I mean...

Emma and I were always competitive, but...

I don't even know her anymore.

I mean, I see her every day

and we never even say hi.

- That sounds hard.

- I wanted the lead...

but not like this.

I had nothing to do with what happened to her!

- I know you didn't.

Um...

It was my fault.

- What?

- I'm so, so sorry, Solange. I'll tell Mr. Abban.

(door opening) - Tell me what?

- I'm responsible for the hot sauce

in Emma's water cup. - You?

- Mina warned me, but it didn't go according to plan!

- Mina's in on this, too? - What? No! No, I'm not!

- Doesn't matter. I'm out!

- Solange, you're the lead. You can't leave.

Opening night is in two days! The press showcase is tomorrow.

If we get a bad review, no one will come.

- Just get Emma back. Everybody wants her anyway.

- Fine! I will.

Which means you're back as Hook.

- Oh, I get it.

The bad guy. Very subtle.

(sighing)

- You're in trouble.

On probation.

All of you.

(soft music)

(groaning)

(groaning)

(groaning)

(groaning loudly)

(laughing)

- You first.

- Oh, you know, just bills, and bills, and more bills.

It's nothing to worry about.

And you?

- Um...

Mina and I are, well...

Well, we're not...

- Fight? - Yeah.

And the thing is, she's not wrong.

But neither am I! I just went about things

in a... not-well-thought-out way.

- Sam?

- Was present at the time, yes,

but it's not his fault.

- He was just a bit rash and optimistic.

- It's like you were there.

- Look, you and Mina are tight.

If you apologize,

I'm sure in a day or two she'll come around,

and then you can talk about what's underneath.

- Yeah. Thanks. Um...

Anything I can do to help you with your...

(groaning)

- Can you make that well out there less important?

I'm kidding.

We'll figure it out.

Now, hug your father. That's better than money.

(chuckling)

See? Richer already.

(indistinct background chatter)

- Okay, wait! Mina, I'm working on a wish here.

- That's what started this mess in the first place.

- But not a well wish, a different one.

Okay, I'm just wishing that you'd forgive me.

I-I didn't mean to get you in trouble and--

- It's too late.

- I'm sorry.

- Check it out: photos from past shows.

Look who the leads were. - Emma and Solange.

- They did improv together. And look...

Wristbands. - It's not just wristbands.

Those are friendship bracelets.

Emma and Solange weren't just two drama kids,

they were best friends.

- Here's the two of them doing improv at the Halloween show,

but then, by the time we get to Spring Revue...

- Emma and no Solange.

Hey! The star.

- Yeah. They used the same prop twice. So?

- Well, in my vision it was orange like this,

but in Peter Pan it's blue.

- And you think that means something?

- I think we need to find out more about this old show.

- Yeah, I remember that show.

That's why I joined Junior Improv!

But, uh, they decided that as a lead actor,

I was a great extra.

- Ah. - Oh, but the show was epic!

There's a clip on the club site. Hang on.

There.

(Solange): You ate all my candy!

(Emma): I'm trying to protect your ghoulish figure, my dear!

(laughing) Um, where's my spell book?

- Which one? - Yeah, my witch one.

(laughing) - No, which one?

- That's what I just said.

- Those two are legends. Ah...

Could've gone to regionals if Solange hadn't have quit.

- What happened? - Well, she got the lead

in the holiday pageant: Scrooge.

Basically said "Bah, humbug" to improv.

And Emma.

Got a taste of the big time and went for it.

- So, Solange was the one who blew up the friendship?

- Yeah. Gotta love the show business.

- But she wants to get back at Emma.

- I'm sorry. Am I supposed to understand that?

- Exactly! It makes no sense!

Okay, recently, I had an experience where, you know,

I blew up a friendship and what I feel is...

regret.

- Okay.

Anyway... - So, Solange walks out on Emma

and feels regret! But it's okay at first,

because she gets the lead, but then Emma gets Peter Pan

and then she doesn't have the lead or her friend!

- I-I'm just gonna... - And then she's totally

bummed out because this is not working out

like how she wanted it to, and she has nothing!

- Are you still talking about Solange?

- I need Mina.

- Yes! Yes, Mina.

Talk to Mina! - I'll talk to Mina!

- Yeah! Yeah! Good idea!

(clattering)

- Mina, what did those wire connectors ever do to you?

- Sorry.

- It's the Ruby thing, isn't it? - No.

Yes.

- What's stopping you two from making up?

- I don't know!

It's just, she doesn't get it!

She gets so wrapped up in those little projects of hers

that she it's like she forgets everything

we've been through already. - Your history, your connection.

- Exactly. - So...

What are you going to do?

- I don't know.

I just...

I wish I could...

- Get her to see the light?

- I could... - Get with the program?

Get revenge? - Get back at her.

- Mina! I was being funny when I said that.

You don't mean that, do you? - No, no! Of course not!

But I could, right?

- You could what? - I love you, Mom!

Thank you so much! Thank you, I love you! I love you!

Love you!

(squeaking)

(enchanted music)

(chuckling)

- Hi, Clayton!

What are you going to show me?

"I wish for a chariot to the stars.

1889."

(squeaking)

Um... the wisher was poor.

She'd look up at the sky and wanted to learn about space,

but couldn't afford school.

Um...

But what she really meant was an education.

(chuckling)

And that's what she got: a scholarship to Bryn Mawr.

So, the words and what she meant were two different things.

So, what if, "I wish I could get back at Emma"

meant something else?

(squeaking)

That's it!

Thank you, Clayton.

- Oh! - Oh, Mina! Oh!

- I was looking for you! - Really?

- Yeah. - I was looking for you!

Okay, first off, I'm...

I'm so sorry.

Okay, I got so wrapped up in the wish

that I didn't think about us and everything

that we've been through and how well we work together.

- Yeah, yeah! Apology accepted.

"I wish I could get back at Emma!"

- Oh, of course you got it!

It's the "could" that makes this wish okay to grant!

- It all hinges on one little word: "could."

- So, we need to give her the chance to get back at Emma

so that she "could" do it... - And hope that she changes

her mind 'cause she doesn't really want to!

- And...

I think I know how to do it.

Come on.

(indistinct chattering)

- Okay. That'll work.

- As long as Solange remembers their past

and how well they work together

and that her friendship is way more important

than the production. - And if she doesn't?

- Then we'll ruin the press showcase,

the show will flop,

we'll destroy their friendship

and we'll never be able to show our faces in public again.

Are you okay with this?

- Let's do this!

(indistinct chattering)

- Okay, everyone!

Gather around.

This is it.

The reporter from the Emerald Record will be here soon.

- Actually, I'm here already.

I can't wait to see what you've got cooked up, Umar.

(pen clicking)

- Okay, we run the production from start to finish.

No stops. No interruptions.

- Yeah, hi. Sorry.

Uh, what if something goes wrong?

- We keep going!

Grace under pressure. (chuckling)

- Even if there's a-a fire?

- Okay. No, Kevin.

If there's a fire, we'll stop.

But that's the only reason!

- What about-- - The only reason!

In five, people. (woman) Ready in five!

Places, everyone.

- Everybody remember what we gotta do?

Okay. It's go-time.

- Hey, Emma. - Hmm?

- Still, uh, worried about flying into a wall?

Ah, don't be. Honestly, that's kinda, like,

the least embarrassing thing that can happen

with one of these. I'm telling you,

some of the things I've seen? Careers destroyed.

But you don't have to worry about a wall.

Just go out there and break a leg, okay?

Not literally!

- Just so you know, I had nothing to do with that prank.

- Doesn't matter. It's too late now.

Emma is back as Peter Pan

and I'm stuck as an ugly pirate.

- Well, you make a great ugly pirate.

- Thanks.

- But you would have been just as great as Peter Pan.

- Is this supposed to cheer me up?

- I'm just saying you're my favorite actor

in the whole school, and I saw that improv stuff

with Emma. It was... It was so good!

- Well, I quit that.

- You two were amazing!

And you could tell you two were awesome friends!

That is so special.

And rare.

And rare and special!

-Argh.

- All right, gather around, Lost Boys!

So, who's up for more nefarious fun?

(girl): Why should we listen to you, Peter Pan?

- Um, listen, Solange. Sorry about the hot sauce.

I only did it because I know that you wanted

to get back at Emma.

- How did you know that?

- Well, it's the only thing that anyone ever talks about.

But don't worry, I'm on your side.

And that's why I'm going to make sure that Emma

is never going to want to be in another play ever again.

- What do you mean?

- Well, you know that flying rig that she's so scared of?

Let's just say she's in for a big surprise.

- What did you do?

(pirates): Argh!

- You'll see.

- Uh...

- Did it work? - We're about to find out.

(Emma): All right, pirates, where's your fearless leader?

- Peter Pan! Come up and face me!

(Emma): All right, then, you asked for it.

- Here comes the tricky part.

- And now, time to fly!

- Ah.

- Oh, no.

- And there goes the program.

Do something.

- Uh... wow!

Look at this view up here,

in the sky!

- Oh, that's unfortunate.

I'm going to get you, Hook!

(whimpering)

- Peter Pan!

- What are you doing? - I don't know yet.

But we can't let the show tank!

So, what's up?

- Definitely not me.

I'm just out here, flying by the seat of my pants.

- Looks like the seat of your pants went flying without you.

(laughing)

- Turns out, flying isn't what it used to be.

- I thought you were a frequent flyer.

Doesn't that give you any perks?

- Well, sure. Looks like this flight

gave me some extra leg room.

(laughing)

- That joke never gets old. - Neither do I!

- Nice save.

- Well, since I'm grounded,

I wonder if you could help me find the Lost Boys?

- Why not?

Sure, we have our differences, Pete,

but I'm happy to help out a stranded traveler.

- And I'd follow you anywhere, Hook.

Especially off the stage.

(laughing)

(cheering)

- Well done!

(boy): Yeah, bravo!

(applause, cheering)

- So, you saved the show. And me.

- I'm just so sorry.

- Me too.

- You did it, Ruby.

- You mean "we" did it, Ruby.

(laughing)

- Oh! (laughing)

(inaudible conversation)

(Ruby): When we work together,

our stars shine brighter.

Whether it's friends...

Or a town...

...or a family.

(birds chirping)

- What is happening?

Do you see this? This light?

- You see it.

- Yeah.

(enchanted music)

(whooshing)

(Daniel): I wish I could see what she sees.

(Donnel): This well has touched thousands of lives

here in this new land.

It will make people whole, right wrongs,

ease regrets.

And with each soul it touches,

the water will flow and the land will thrive.

Smile.

You're an O'Reilly and a well-keeper.

With this work, we are all...

...truly blessed.

(breathing heavily)

- Oh! What was...?

- You just saw Donnel?

- Yeah. Yeah, the original O'Reilly.

- And you made a wish to see what I see.

- Yeah. I did.

Oh, wow. Ruby...

Yeah.

Yeah. You know, I-I admit I wavered.

But now?

Oh, yeah, no. No.

There's no way we're losing this.

Honest.

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