Tootles: "Mother, where is father?"

Wendy: "He went out.. to, to bring us back some things."

Tootles: "From the ship?"

Wendy: "From the ship..."

Tootles: "You look sad."

Wendy: "I'm quite happy, actually. Don't worry about me, dearest."

Tootles begins to cry.

Tootles: "You and father got into a fight again, didnt you?"

Soon, the other children begin to cry along with Tootles. Wendy doesn't know what to do, but she pulls them all together and hugs them tight.

Jefferey: "Have no fear, children, Wendy. I will lead you all and we'll find Peter together. I know everything about this forest."

Wendy: "Really? Thank you for everything, Jefferey."

Jefferey: "No need for thanks, my lady."

Jefferey takes a thin bottle full of sparkling dust from a shelf.

Jefferey: "This rare fairy dust will make us all immune to the deadly forest's traps. But we must stay close. Keep following me no matter what."

Everyone steps outside, with nothing to worry about, but their missing Peter.

Wendy: "Oh, this forest is so large and scary, how could Peter have ever survived in here?"

Jefferey: "People with great experience in flight are usually lucky. Come on now, we must find your husband."

For hours, Jefferey lead the children to nowhere, until Wendy starts to complain.

Wendy: "Jefferey, what is going on? This place doesn't look like the forest anymore..."

Jefferey does not answer. He grins in an evil way and laughs to himself.

Jefferey: "Your thoughts exactly... we aren't in the forest anymore.. Infact, we are very close to an old friend of yours."

The children all gather around Wendy.

Wendy: "W-what do you mean? What's going on?"

One by one, all the children disappear.

Tootles: "MOMMYYY!!!!"

Wendy panics. She seizes Jefferey by the shirt.

Wendy: "Tell me what is going on! Give me back my children, you!"

Jefferey's grin widens. Wendy blacks out. Before she completely blacked out, she saw a faint image of Hook, carrying his evil look.

Hook: "Well done, boy. Hahahahaha..."

Jefferey: "What can I say? They're little brats. I'm smart. Easy does it. But I want to ask what you're going to do with them.."

Hook: "Ho, the worst I can possibly do.. Maybe starve them, but I'll do the worst to our Peter here. Don't you worry."