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Help! Help!
Help! Help! Help!
Poor butterfly.
Brave little mouse, you've been kind to me.
I'll grant one wish.
What shall it be?
I wanna fly.
Oh, a mouse was never made to fly.
Think carefully, beware.
Please, I wanna fly like the birds.
Well, if wings are what you wish,
then you shall have a pair.
Hello there, brother!
I'm not your brother, I'm a mouse.
A mouse?
No mouse can fly. They ain't got wings.
So if you ain't a bat...
...you're nothin'. Think of that.
- A mouse? Ha-ha! - A mouse? Ha-ha!
A mouse?
Why are you crying, little mouse?
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