Write in the missing words:
dog, Father, glasses, hand, house |
Song: The second star to the right shines in the night for you. To tell you that the dreams you plan really can come true. The second star to the right shines with a light so rare. And if it's Never Land you need, its light will lead you there. Twinkle, twinkle little star so we'll know where you are. Gleaming in the skies above lead us to the land we dream of. And when our journey is through each time we say good night. We'll thank the little star that shines—The second from the right.
Narrator: All this has happened before, and it will all happen again, but this time it happened in London. It happened on a quiet street in Bloomsbury. That corner house over there is the home of the Darling family and Peter Pan chose this particular (1)____________ because there were people here who believed in him. There was Misses Darling.
Mrs. Darling: George, dear, do hurry. We mustn’t be late for the party, you know.
Narrator: Misses Darling believed that Peter Pan was the spirit of youth but Mister Darling—
Mr. Darling: Mary, unless I find my cuff links we don’t go to the party. And if we don’t go to the party I can never show my face in the office again. And if I can never—OAFF!
Narrator: Well, Mister Darling was a practical man. The boys, however, John and Michael, believed Peter Pan was a real person and made him the hero of all their nursery games.
John: Blast you, Peter Pan!
Michael: Take that! Give up, Captain Hook? Give up?
John: Never! I’ll teach you to cut off me hand!
Wendy: Oh, no, John. It was the left (2)____________.
John: Oh, yes. Thank you Wendy
Narrator: Wendy, the eldest, not only believed, she was the supreme authority on Peter Pan and all his marvelous adventures.
Wendy: Oh, Nana, must we always take that nasty tonic?
Narrator: Nana, the nursemaid, being a (3) ____________ kept her opinions to herself and viewed the whole affair with a certain tolerance.
Michael: Take that!
John: Insolent boy, I’ll slash you to ribbons!
Michael: And I’ll cut you to pieces! Aha!
John: Ouch! Careful, Michael, my (4) ____________!
Michael: I’m sorry, John.
John: Ah, you’ll never leave this ship alive.
Michael: Oh yes, I will. Take that!
John: Scuttle me bones, boy, I’ll slit your gizzard!
Michael: Oh, no, you won’t! Back! Back! Back, you villain!
John: Insolent pup!
Michael: Wicked pirate!
John: Aha! I got you!
Michael: You didn’t either. You never touched me! Take that! And that! And that!
John: Unh!
Mr. Darling: Boys, boys, less noise, please.
John: Oh, hello Father.
Michael: You old bilge rat!
Mr. Darling: Wha- wha-what? Now, see here, Michael.
John: Oh, not you, Father. You see, he’s Peter Pan.
Michael: And John’s Captain Hook.
Mr. Darling: Yes, yes, of course. Have you seen my cuff links? Oh, Nana, for goodness sake! Where are those cuff links?
John: Cuff links, (5) ____________?
Mr. Darling: Yes, the gold ones.
John: Michael, the buried treasure, where is it?
Michael: I don’t know.
John: The map then. Where’s the treasure map?
Michael: It got lost
Mr. Darling: Good heavens! My shirt front!
Michael: Hurray! You found it! You found it!
Mr. Darling: Yes, so I have. And hereafter— Don’t paw me Michael! This is my last clean—No. Noooo!
Match the words to the picture:
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Song: The second star to the right shines in the night for you. To tell you that the dreams you plan really can come true. The second star to the right shines with a light so rare. And if it's Never Land you need, its light will lead you there. Twinkle, twinkle little star so we'll know where you are. Gleaming in the skies above lead us to the land we dream of. And when our journey is through each time we say good night. We'll thank the little star that shines—The second from the right.
Narrator: All this has happened before, and it will all happen again, but this time it happened in London. It happened on a quiet street in Bloomsbury. That corner house over there is the home of the Darling family and Peter Pan chose this particular house because there were people here who believed in him. There was Misses Darling.
Mrs. Darling: George, dear, do hurry. We mustn’t be late for the party, you know.
Narrator: Misses Darling believed that Peter Pan was the spirit of youth but Mister Darling—
Mr. Darling: Mary, unless I find my cuff links we don’t go to the party. And if we don’t go to the party I can never show my face in the office again. And if I can never—OAFF!
Narrator: Well, Mister Darling was a practical man. The boys, however, John and Michael, believed Peter Pan was a real person and made him the hero of all their nursery games.
John: Blast you, Peter Pan!
Michael: Take that! Give up, Captain Hook? Give up?
John: Never! I’ll teach you to cut off me hand!
Wendy: Oh, no, John. It was the left hand.
John: Oh, yes. Thank you Wendy
Narrator: Wendy, the eldest, not only believed, she was the supreme authority on Peter Pan and all his marvelous adventures.
Wendy: Oh, Nana, must we always take that nasty tonic?
Narrator: Nana, the nursemaid, being a dog kept her opinions to herself and viewed the whole affair with a certain tolerance.
Michael: Take that!
John: Insolent boy, I’ll slash you to ribbons!
Michael: And I’ll cut you to pieces! Aha!
John: Ouch! Careful, Michael, my glasses!
Michael: I’m sorry, John.
John: Ah, you’ll never leave this ship alive.
Michael: Oh yes, I will. Take that!
John: Scuttle me bones, boy, I’ll slit your gizzard!
Michael: Oh, no, you won’t! Back! Back! Back, you villain!
John: Insolent pup!
Michael: Wicked pirate!
John: Aha! I got you!
Michael: You didn’t either. You never touched me! Take that! And that! And that!
John: Unh!
Mr. Darling: Boys, boys, less noise, please.
John: Oh, hello Father.
Michael: You old bilge rat!
Mr. Darling: Wha- wha-what? Now, see here, Michael.
John: Oh, not you, Father. You see, he’s Peter Pan.
Michael: And John’s Captain Hook.
Mr. Darling: Yes, yes, of course. Have you seen my cuff links? Oh, Nana, for goodness sake! Where are those cuff links?
John: Cuff links, Father?
Mr. Darling: Yes, the gold ones.
John: Michael, the buried treasure, where is it?
Michael: I don’t know.
John: The map then. Where’s the treasure map?
Michael: It got lost
Mr. Darling: Good heavens! My shirt front!
Michael: Hurray! You found it! You found it!
Mr. Darling: Yes, so I have. And hereafter— Don’t paw me Michael! This is my last clean—No. Noooo!