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Pocahontas stalks John Smith through the long grass. |
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John leaps out from behind the waterfall, gun raised. |
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The classic shot. Pocahontas fades into view through the mist, something grand, proud and almost otherworldly in her appearance. |
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Even John Smith, who thought he'd seen everything worth seeing, pauses.
Their eyes meet, and something passes between them. John sees but doesn't understand. Not yet. |
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Pocahontas tries to flee, but John goes after her. He offers her his hand, something I feel
he's never offered before, not like this.
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When their hands meet, the spirits approve. |
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Pocahontas: My name is Pocahontas.
If only it were that easy to learn a new language, eh? |
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Wiggins' charming topiary animals. (UNICORN!) |
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Natives versus English settlers, Round One. |
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Thomas trips and falls during the fracas, leading Ratcliffe to rip him a new one.
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Powhatan: These beasts invade our shores, and now this.
Powhatan declares the white men off-limits, but little does he know what his daughter is up to. |