Pinocchio. My boy, you're here?
Yes, Father, I'm here. We're all here.
Oh. Cleo? Figaro? Figaro, Cleo, you're all here. Oh, I had the strangest dream. I dreamt that we had all been swallowed by a whale.
Yes, Father. But it wasn't a whale. It was a sea monster, and we got out.
Oh! Yes! Yes, we did. Now I remember. You saved us. You swam faster than any clipper ship could sail. No real boy could ever do such a thing. Oh, Pinocchio, you honestly did try with all your heart and that makes you a truthful boy. And you know what else it makes you? Unselfish and very, very brave. Pinocchio, when you first came to me, I might have made you think I wanted somebody else. But it was you I was wishing for. You will always be my real boy. There isn't a single thing I would change about you. I am so very proud of you... and I love you so very much.
I love you too, Father.
Well, well, we have come quite a long way, haven't we, son?
We sure have, Father. Now let's get you home.
Yes, let's get home. Come on, Cleo, Figaro. But... Pinocchio, do you know the way?
We'll follow that light.

