Captain James Hook :
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Well, my stupid, sorry, parasitic sacks of entrails....
Revenge is Mine.
Long live The Hook!
I baited that Hook
and now I'm proud to announce...
We have his children.
Finally I'm going to
kill Peter Pan,
that cocky boy who
cut off my hand
and fed it to
The Crocodile!
And who killed that
cunning Crocodile?
HOOK!
Who stuffed him?
HOOK!
Who made him into
a quiet clock?
HOOK!
Who went to
The Other World
and stole
Pan's children?
HOOK!
And who didn't believe
I could DO it?
Who doubted me?
Who amongst Us
Does not Belong?
Someone here does
not belong --
Stranger amongst
The Loyal,
I'll weed you out.
[Command ship]
(Skagra snaps his fingers and the sphere settles on a pillar.)
ROMANA:
Why don't you tell me?
Why won't you just say what
you're trying to do?
(Skagra looks out of a big window.)
SKAGRA:
Tell me what you see.
ROMANA:
Stars.
SKAGRA:
What are they doing?
ROMANA:
Doing?
SKAGRA:
Yes.
ROMANA:
Well, they're just there.
They're --
SKAGRA:
Exactly. Spinning uselessly through The Void.
And around them, billions of people
spinning uselessly through their lives.
ROMANA:
Says who?
SKAGRA:
I Say.
ROMANA:
And Who are You?
SKAGRA:
What I am now is Not Important.
But what I, what We all shall become...
ROMANA:
What do you --
SKAGRA:
Shush. Look.
(He opens his hands.)
ROMANA:
What?
SKAGRA:
What do you see?
ROMANA:
Nothing.
SKAGRA:
Billions of atoms spinning at random,
expending energy, running down,
achieving nothing.
Entropy, like the stars.
But what is the one thing that
stands against Entropy,
against random decay? Life.
(indicating himself)
See how the atoms are arranged here?
They have Meaning, Purpose.
And what more Meaning and Purpose
than in here. (his head)
You do not understand Me.
Your Mind is too limited.
My Krargs. They shall be The Servants
of The New Generation.
ROMANA:
New Generation? New people?
SKAGRA:
Not new people.
A new Person.
[Krarg generator room]
(They enter a vapour-filled room.)
ROMANA:
What?
SKAGRA:
Shush.
(Skagra activates A Machine, and a new Krarg is created. Giant shaggy alien red yeti with post-it notes instead of fur, pretty much.)
KRARG:
What is Your Command, O Master?
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