Aunt Sponge: Hello, little angel. Aunt Spiker: So kind of you to look after our little lost lamb. Cop: Who are you? Aunt Spiker: We are the boy's legal guardians. Aunt Sponge: We've missed him so much. Aunt Spiker: So we'll be taking him home now. Aunt Sponge: And the peach, of course. We're taking that as well. Cop: Well, wait a minute. Back up. You mean to tell me that this thing is a peach? Aunt Spiker: It's not a peach. It's our peach. Aunt Sponge: Our peach. Aunt Spiker: Show him, Spongy. Aunt Sponge: Yes. [shows the cop a picture of her and Spiker with the giant peach] Cop: Looks like it's their peach all right. Aunt Spiker: Yes! Yes. And we're very proud of it. Aunt Sponge: We're going to be in the record book. James: It's not their peach. The old man gave the green things to me. That's what made it grow. Aunt Sponge: [Shocked and angry with what James had just said] How dare you disagree with us! Aunt Spiker: [Places her hand on Sponge's shoulder, holding Sponge back] Patience, sister. Remember his... condition. Cop: His condition? Aunt Sponge: He's a chronic liar. Aunt Spiker: Sad, really. He needs his treatment. Aunt Sponge: Well, that's why we're here; to bring him home. So, you come here with us. Hey, Lovey! [Sponge and Spiker maliciously try to get to James but he climbs up to the truck to get away.] James: I'm not the one who's lying. They are! Aunt Spiker: As you can see, Officer, it is urgent that you release him to us immediately. Old Man: LET THE BOY SPEAK! [The crowd utters in agreement.] Cop: Alright, alright, alright! Let's get to the bottom of this! This thing is a peach. Now, all right. I'll buy that. Now, does someone wanna tell me how it got here? James: We attached it to a hundred seagulls. Aunt Spiker: Seagulls? [laughs with the crowd] James: That's what happened! Me and Miss Spider and the Centipede and the Old Green Grasshopper. Aunt Sponge: [laughs with the crowd] I think he's gone mad. Aunt Spiker: This is all something he dreamed up. James: Well, maybe it started that way, as a dream, but didn't everything? Those buildings, these lights, this whole city! Somebody had to dream about it first, and maybe that's what I did. I dreamed about coming here, but then I did it! Aunt Spiker: The poor boy needs his medicine. Yes. So, we'll just take him... Aunt Sponge: And the peach. Aunt Spiker: Back to our cozy little house on the hill. Come along. You're going home with us. James: [firmly] No, I'm not. [Aunt Spiker tilts her head back in a disturbing way and her smile melts into a scowl] Aunt Spiker: [through clenched teeth] What did you say? James: I said: [enunciating] NO... I'M... NOT!! I hate that house, and that cold room, and how I was always hungry. Aunt Spiker: All right! That's enough! James: And how you beat me! Aunt Sponge: [the crowd gasps] He's lying! Woman: They beat him up?! Boy: They beat him?! James: And told me I was nothing! Aunt Sponge: Shut up! Aunt Spiker: Shut up! Aunt Sponge: Shut up! James: NO! Not this time! I flew the peach across the ocean. I landed on top of the tallest building in the world. [turns to Spiker and Sponge] I MADE IT! I'M NOT THE ONE WHO'S NOTHING, YOU ARE! AND I'M NEVER GOING BACK WITH YOU! NOT ME AND NOT THE PEACH!!!! Aunt Spiker: [enraged] HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO US THIS WAY!! [Sponge and Spiker grab fire axes and take swings at James. The officer repeatedly blows his whistle to keep the crowd under control] Mr. Grasshopper: James, up here! Glowworm: Hello, we are here! [A green light shines down from above.] Mr. Centipede: Hey, buddy! Aunt Sponge: What are they? Glowworm: Young James! Mr. Centipede: Hey, Jimmy! Aunt Spiker: Bugs! Mr. Centipede: Need a little help down there? Aunt Sponge: Giant bugs! [she and Spiker scream] Mr. Centipede: Hey, you old biddies! [blows raspberry] Aunt Sponge: Help! Help us! [but the crowd ignores them as they are too busy watching the sudden appearance of James' bug friends] Mrs. Ladybug: Whoo-ee! Here we are, dear! Earthworm: Hello, James! James: I told you they were real! Mr. Grasshopper: Hello, old boy! Miss Spider: Requesting clearance to land!

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