The Star2017

Bo:
[his ears move up, he hears the bells of the Royal Caravan ringing, he guts up on his feet] Is that the Royal Caravan?

Dave:
I can see them!

[Bo runs up the sand dune, he and Dave see the Royal Caravan]

Bo:
Whoa! [he runs toward the Royal Caravan, but notices the strip of cloth flying from his leg and rethinks for a moment]

Dave:
Royal Caravan-van-van-van! The Royal Caravan! Whoo-hoo!

Bo:
Dave? I don't think I can go with you.

Dave:
Of course you can. Whaddaya mean?

Bo:
Look, um... I-I know we've always talked about joining the Royal Caravan, being a part of something important. But...now that we're here, I don't think this is it. Y'know, Mary may not be big and royal, but...she's important. She's important to me. I know this was our dream, and even though I can't come, I think you should go. Say hi to the horses for me.

Dave:
[pause] Oh, c'mon.

Bo:
No, really, I mean it.

Dave:
Bo, yes, you're right. The Royal Caravan was our dream. [turns to Bo] But the best part was that it was gonna be us. [flies to land on Bo's back] If all I wanted was to flap around a bunch of fancy wagons, I could've gone and done that a long time ago. I mean, I can fly, y'know? You realize that?

Bo:
Yeah. I guess so.

Dave:
Look, you lead the way, and wherever you go, your best friend Dave will be right behind you.

Bo:
[he and Dave look back at the Royal Caravan one last time] You ready? [they both follow the Star again]