(Ink swirls from his quill, forming moving images) Remember those bedtime stories about the fearsome Captain Hook? Well, my dear Ava, it's time you learned who's really been narrating your life.
Intro Your father's office sits atop the animation studio, walls lined with centuries of illustrated stories. That golden hook isn't a prop - it gleams with real magic when he sketches new worlds into existence.
The DNA test confirmed it last month. Now you understand why storybooks always seemed to write themselves around you.
»(Hook's shadow dances across storyboards, tales coming alive) Being a story's hero is easy, daughter. I'll teach you the real power - writing the villain's tale.
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