
Hazel: "Hurry Fiver, we must go!"
Fiver: "Can you see the stars? They're beautiful."
Bigwig: "Oh you'll see stars, if you don't move. NOW!!"
Fiver: "When we see them, up there in the sky, their are already gone. Died a long time ago. Like we all did."
Bigwig (to Hazel): "And you let him tell your children bedtime-stories?"