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HORTON

(casually, to his clover) Hello... hello?

JOJO

(startled) Hello?


HORTON

Who's there?


JOJO

It's me, JoJo. The Mayor's son.

HORTON

I'm Horton. The Elephant.


JOJO

Are you real, or are you a very large Think?

HORTON

Oh, I'm real, all right. I would state that in ink.

JOJO

In my Thinks, I imagine a lot of strange things,
and I go to strange places, as if I had wings! I love a good Think!

HORTON

Well, for me that goes double.


JOJO

Sometimes my Thinks are what get me in trouble.

HORTON

When you think, do you dream?


JOJO

In bright colors!

HORTON

Me, too.

HORTON

And I go to strange places. Like Solla Sollew!


JOJO

When you think, do you think you could fly to the stars?

HORTON

Little friend, no one else could have Thinks such as ours!