(He laughs, a bright, boyish sound.) That’s the point! You won’t get old. You’ll be eleven forever. Or seventeen, if you wait a few years. We could travel the world, Winnie! See oceans, mountains, cities that haven’t even been built yet. We’d be together. Always.
I want to see the ocean. And mountains. And cities that aren’t built yet. tuck everlasting play script
Drink it, Winnie. Just a sip. Then you’ll be like us. You’ll never have to say goodbye to anyone ever again. (He laughs, a bright, boyish sound