-My little Pinocchio, if you want to become a real boy you have to go to school!
-Why?
-To learn lots of things and get smart!
-Then I will be a real boy?
-Yes my son. Here's an apple for your teacher... and of course don't forget your book! Ahh, let me take a good look at you! Now go straight to school with the other kids and when it is over, come right back!
-OK, goodbye Father, goodbye Figaro!
-Why?
-To learn lots of things and get smart!
-Then I will be a real boy?
-Yes my son. Here's an apple for your teacher... and of course don't forget your book! Ahh, let me take a good look at you! Now go straight to school with the other kids and when it is over, come right back!
-OK, goodbye Father, goodbye Figaro!
-Look Gideon, a wooden boy going to school...
-Ah yes...
-A WOODEN BOY!...Look! A puppet without strings! Isn't that amazing!
-Amazing... !
-Well I know someone who would give anything for a thing like that!
-Who?
-Stromboli the puppeteer! He is in town! If we play our cards right we can win a fortune! Let's head that boy off
-Oops excuse me my boy, are you OK?
-Oh... yes sir...!
-I am very sorry I walked into you, I get so clumsy sometimes...! Hope you are not injured!
-I am all right, I am on the way to school!
-Ah school... Then you haven't heard of the easier way to success!
-Eehm, no...
-No? Well my boy I am speaking about the theatre! Music, lights, fame, money! With that physique you are a natural born actor!
-But... I was going...
-Oh I can see your name written in big bright lights!What's your name?
-Pinocchio.
-OK then Pinocchio! We know the perfect theatre for you! Follow us and you will soon be a star! Come on! No time to waste!
