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(Agitated.) That’s not fair. We’re free. We don’t have to be afraid of anything.

(She turns the bottle over.) Never? Not even… when I’m old? tuck everlasting play script

I think… dying is what makes the days worth waking up for. (Agitated

It stops you from dying.

I’ve watched my own boy here stay seventeen while the world grew up and left him behind. I’ve watched my wife, Mae, hum the same lullaby for eighty years because she can’t remember a new one. We ain’t blessed, Winnie Foster. We’re a photograph. Pretty to look at. But you can’t step inside. (She turns the bottle over

(Shakes his head slowly.) No. It stops you from living . The way a stone lives. The way a wheel on a broken wagon lives—spinning in place, going nowhere, watching everything else rot and change around it.

A small clearing in the woods near Treegap. A large ash tree with a spring bubbling at its roots. Late afternoon light.