I'll try using magic. Alice: Don't you know? If you recite a wish three times before a shooting star, it'll come true. Marisa: I get the picture. The bottom line is this, right? [Marisa creates a dazzling array of stars.] See? Now you can do anything you want. Alice: Ah, they're so pretty... but... There's a rule that you can't make a shooting star yourself. Marisa: Why not? If that's how things were, then someone like me could have as many wishes as they wanted. Alice: Ah, that's not-- Marisa: In case you don't know, I'll tell you! Because... I'm a magician. If you want to see a shooting star, you can just make one yourself. If you have a wish, you can just grant it yourself. That's magic. That's being a magician. Right? |