:45:02
Here, Jack.
Come on.
:45:29
[ Jingling ]
:45:36
Oona.
:45:40
Nobody knows but you.
It's our secret, Jack.
:45:44
Don't tell Gump. Promise?
:45:48
Promise!
:45:51
I could be anything
you want me to be,
:45:54
even your heart's desire.
:45:57
You've got to help us, Jack.
:46:00
The fairies' love
makes anything possible.
:46:14
Higher, higher,
burning fire.
:46:18
Making music like a choir.
[ Fiendish Laughing ]
:46:22
It seems a pity
to waste such power.
:46:24
Waste? Better watch out,
old pal Pox,
:46:28
or I'll turn you
into little pork chops.
:46:31
Why not turn everything
into garbage?
:46:34
A great towering
mountain of slop.
:46:37
- Wouldn't that be magic?
- [ Laughing ]
:46:40
Higher, higher,
burning fire.
:46:43
Making music like a choir.
:46:48
[ Fiendish Laughing Continues ]
:46:51
Blix, Blix. Blix!
:46:55
- What?
- Big D!
:46:57
[ Groaning ]