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- LILY: Poor Kyra. I feel so sorry for her.

- You should. It's our fault her magic's gone.

- Orla tricked us.

- That doesn't make us any less guilty.

- Lily's right, Darra.

Neither of you had any idea it was Orla shapeshifting.

- I'm sure Kyra realizes you didn't mean to do it.

- How can she?

Her magic and her memories are gone.

Look, she doesn't remember anything about us.

- [magic whooshes]

- Will he be alright?

- Losing Kyra hit him hard.

It may take a while. - [magic whooshes]

- Where's Darra?

- You just missed him. Why?

- Never mind.

Lily, your father needs to see us.

- [magic whooshes]

- Peter was in Kyra's room last night when we jumped

to the library. - So?

- When he finds out what happened to Kyra,

he might try and make her remember.

- Things are changing in the magical world.

It's not safe anymore.

It's better if Kyra doesn't remember.

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- [knock on door]

- Kyra?

You awake, sweetheart? - Hmm?

- You slept almost ten hours. You must've been tired.

- Guess I was. Can't think why.

- Freshly squeezed.

- What day is it today? - Saturday.

You got work later, remember? - Right.

- Me, I'll just be cleaning the guttery.

- Have fun with that.

- BOTH: [chuckling]

- SEAN: So, Orla took all of Kyra's magic?

- I'm pretty sure, Dad.

Imogen and I took her home and put her to bed.

It was like she couldn't see us.

- An inability to see magical beings

is a clear indication of loss of magic.

- I can't even imagine what it'd be like to lose my magic.

You thief!

- Maxwell, take Lily back to the library.

- Let them stay.

They'll hear about it soon enough anyway.

- Hear about what?

- Your resignation.

- I've no intention of resigning.

- The director of the DMI should be

the most powerful magical being in our world,

but that's no longer you, is it?

- Orla and I and others have discussed this, Sean.

And we've decided that you are no longer qualified

to hold the position.

- That's not your decision to make.

- JARED: Well, given that Orla now has orb magic,

I hardly think you're in a position to deny her.

It's time for a change.

- Give me the orb, Orla. - Don't be nalïve.

I didn't go to all the trouble of getting it

just to hand it back.

- Remember Lemuria?

The elves and the fairies who created it went to war over it.

And it destroyed them.

Do you want the same to happen here?

- That's up to Sean.

An orderly transition would be best, don't you think?

- Well, I'm not going anywhere.

- [magic tinkling]

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- [gasps] - Dad?

- You have two hours to decide.

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- [birds chirping]

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- Kyra!

So what happened? - Huh?

- Last night. What happened when you left?

- Left where? - Your bedroom?

You jumped out to the library to deal with Orla?

- Jumped? What are you talking about?

- Stop being cute.

You, Imogen, and Ruksy, you know...

- Who are Imogen and Ruksy?

- A fairy and an elf?

- [laughs] That's a change!

- What?

You used to go on about aliens and the multiverse,

and now you're talking about elves and fairies.

Can't wait to hear what's next.

- Do you remember a huge library

with all kinds of weird stuff in it?

- Peter, I've got to finish my run.

- You took me there once and I was lost inside of a storybook.

I was captured by these woodsmen and they--

they had these jewels.

- Oh, yeah, that's right.

And then you went for a ride on a unicorn!

[laughs] You have some crazy dreams.

- It wasn't a dream. It was real.

You have to believe me.

Remember?

- Peter, I'll be at Harvey's in an hour.

I'll listen to your fantasies all you like

if you buy me a juice.

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- [laptop ringing]

- Mattie! What are you doing today?

- Nothing special. Why? - Feel like a movie?

- And maybe a little shopping?

- With you, there's no such thing as a little shopping.

- MATTIE: You know me too well.

Well, um, meet me in the High Street

in, like, half an hour?

- Uh, I might be a little late.

I said I'd meet Peter at Harvey's.

- Oh, then can you bring me a mango and passion fruit juice?

Thank you! Bye! - Bye!

- [laptop beeps]

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- [birds chirping]

- I'll have a watermelon and pineapple juice,

and a mango and passion fruit one.

- Kyra, you really need to see this.

- Why?

- You made me promise to show you.

- I don't remember doing that. - Of course you don't.

- What are you talking about?

- It'll all become clear after you've seen this.

- Peter?

- Hey, Ruksy.

I was just about to show Kyra-- - I need to talk to you.

- Can we do it later? - No, now.

- Peter, aren't you going to introduce to me to your friend?

- I'm Ruksy. - Kyra. Have we met?

- No.

Do you mind if I borrow Peter for a moment?

- Mm-hmm.

- I know what you're doing and you need to stop.

- Kyra made a film to help her remember

when the DMI took her magic. She made me promise to show her.

- The DMI didn't take Kyra's magic.

Orla did. - Orla?

- It's best for Kyra if she never remembers.

- But that's not the way Kyra saw it.

She didn't want to forget you. You're her friends!

- Peter, I'm sorry, but it's over.

If you want to protect Kyra, you mustn't tell her anything.

- So, what have you got? Another fake monster movie?

- Yeah, it's one of those.

- Cheer up, Peter. I'm sure one day

you'll discover something truly amazing.

Now, about those juices.

- MAXWELL: Orla wants to take over the DMI.

- Dad tried to stop her,

but she stopped him from using his wand.

It was awful.

- Surely the rest of the DMI won't allow it.

- I don't think they can do anything.

Now Orla has orb magic, she's pretty much unstoppable.

Edward should've left that cursed thing in the ice.

- [magic whooshes]

- Dad.

- MAXWELL: Jared, what are you doing here?

- Darra, Imogen, this school is no longer for you.

- Why? - Surely we can discuss this.

- Orla informs me that you deliberately deceived the DMI

about the orb.

- It wasn't exactly like that.

- So you say.

The point is, I can no longer trust you

to care for my children. - IMOGEN: And you trust Orla?

Have you forgotten she framed me for stealing the orb

and she stole Kyra's magic?

- Which she should never have had in the first place.

Orla has our best interests at heart.

Let's go.

- IMOGEN: No.

- JARED: Imogen.

- Maybe Dad's right.

Orla's got the orb. Maybe it's time for a change.

- You can't be serious.

- We may not agree with everything Dad does,

but I think this time he's right.

- Thank you, Darra.

- JARED: He must have good reasons to back Orla.

And having an elf running the DMI

can't be bad for elves, can it?

- What about fairies?

- What's done is done, Lily.

You're gonna have to deal with it and move on.

Let's go, Dad.

- [magic whooshing]

- Did you hear that Marcie and Kay

are changing schools at the end of the year?

- Two of our best players gone. That'll make the Gazelles happy.

- [phone rings]

- Ah, it's just Mum checking in.

She's so sweet.

- Do you know these two?

- Yeah, it's Lily and Imogen.

- I don't know them. - Yes, you do.

They were at the sleepover.

You know, kind of kooky, but nice when you get to know them?

- Did I say how I knew them?

- Yeah, you said they were friends, basketball tragics.

Why? - Nothing.

Movie now?

- It's Peter's birthday in a few weeks.

- Already?

- It's not like you to forget that.

We should get him something, and I know just the place.

- [magic whooshes]

- JARED: We both know fairies can be stubborn.

Do you think Sean will agree to step down?

- He'll play it down to the wire,

but he's a smart fairy.

I'm sure he realizes he has no choice.

- And if he refuses?

- I sincerely hope it doesn't come to that.

- Dad?

- I told you to stay at home. - Are you kidding?

This is the most exciting thing that's happened in ages.

- I don't want you here.

- This is the beginning of a new era, Dad,

and you helped make it happen.

I want to be here to see it play out.

Orla, help me out?

- Darra's right.

This is a momentous day, Jared.

Your son should be here to witness our victory.

- [doorbell rings]

- Ah, this is that place Peter's always talking about.

- It's exactly the kind of weird place he'd love.

- Hi! - Good morning!

- Uh, we're looking for comic books.

Uh, it's a present for a friend.

- Then I'm afraid you'll have to look elsewhere.

As you can see, all I have here is cats.

- [laughs]

- Well, I can see you've got the odd book or two.

Ah, do you mind if we browse?

- Go ahead. Just don't step on any tails.

- BOTH: [giggles]

- [magic whooshes]

- What do you think you're doing?

- Just hanging out. - Don't be smart.

I don't believe for a second

that you agree with what Orla did.

- Well, maybe I don't, but it's done.

- And you're just gonna let it go down,

just like you let Kyra go?

- She's better off in her own world.

- So, the way you said you felt about her, that was all fake?

- You don't know what's going on here.

- Why don't you enlighten me?

- Orla wants Sean to resign.

Your hero is gonna become the new director of the DMI.

Dad's helping her.

- And you're getting in on the ground floor of the new regime.

Congratulations.

- Imogen.

- How can you be doing this? - You don't understand.

- No, Dad, I do understand, and it makes me feel sick.

I hope I never see either of you again.

- You know Imo, Dad. Angry one day, furious the next.

She'll get over it.

- How do we know if Peter will even like any of these?

- It's a comic, he'll like it.

- I've never heard of any of them.

- "Zombie Swamp Rats." What's that about?

- KYRA: Who cares? You know Peter.

He lives in a world of weird.

- Orla can't make Dad resign, can she?

- How can he stop her?

- Maybe if I hadn't forced Professor Maxwell to tell Kyra

about the orb, it never would've been found.

- Second-guessing isn't gonna help anyone.

The situation is what it is, and we have to deal with it.

I won't let Orla get away with this.

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- [magic whooshes]

- [whispers] Professor!

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- MAXWELL: [whispers] Lily, what's so important?

- Imogen's really upset,

and I'm worried she's going to do something crazy.

- MAXWELL: We all need to stay calm.

I'm sure your father has a plan.

- MATTIE: Excuse me, Shop?

- Go back to the library.

- MATTIE: Hi, what do you think of this one?

- Oh! "Time Nemesis Regeneration."

It is a classic. - MATTIE: I like the title.

I'll take it. - MAXWELL: Great!

Is this for yourself then?

- MATHILDA: It's for a friend. I think you know him.

Peter? His dad's a baker.

- MAXWELL: Peter? Yes.

- [magic tinkling]

- [gasps]

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- MAXWELL: I hope your friend likes it a lot.

- Kyra? - [doorbell rings]

- You took off so fast, you forgot these.

What happened?

- I went in the back of the shop.

- In the back? Why? - I don't know.

It was like I'd been there before.

And then my hand went through the wall.

Then I had a memory of going through the wall.

First I can't remember stuff, and now this happens?

- A concussion can cause confusion and memory loss.

Have you had a bump? - No.

Mattie, what's going on? Am I going crazy?

- [phone dings] - I don't know.

- Oh, great, I have to go to work.

- Do you really think that's a wise idea?

- I'll be okay.

- Just be careful.

Can you call me later?

- It's very odd that Kyra would turn up here.

- Is it possible she still has some memory of us?

- How could she? Orla drained all her magic.

- JARED: You took your time. I'll get Orla.

- I know you and I have had our differences, Jared.

But is this really what you want?

- Fairies have been in charge for too long.

Now is the time of the elf.

- What's it gonna be, Sean?

- Do you really think you'll get away with this?

- Yes, I really do.

- Well, how about I give you another chance

to give back the orb?

- Then you'll be wasting your time.

- In the case, Orla McGuire, I'm placing you under arrest.

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- [gasps]

No, no!

- As you are reluctant to see things my way,

I'm going to give you a demonstration

of what I can do.

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- IMOGEN: Forget about Kyra.

We need to be preparing in case Orla takes over the DMI.

- [Ladder creaking]

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- Get back!

- [thunder rumbling]

- How did that happen?

- Orla.

- CROWD: [gasping]

- This is what will happen if you continue to resist me.

- What is that? - A shadow cloud.

Anything it touches gets vaporized.

- We never discussed anything like this.

- That's the point of a demonstration, Jared.

- Stop this! - Will you stop resisting me?

- Alright!

I resign.

[gasps]

- Thank you.

- You have no idea what you have done.

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- DORIS: [pants]

[barks]

- Doris, stop that. Come on.

- DORIS: [barks]

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- [gasps]

- [magic tinkling]

- [pants]

- DORIS: Someone thinks she's a dog.

- Is that you? - Uh-oh.

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- Are you alright?

Oh, you don't look too good.

Maybe you should sit down.

- I can understand you. - Oh, at last!

I've been yakking away ever since we left home,

but you've been ignoring me.

What's your problem, Kyra?

- You--you know my name?

- Oh, enough of this nonsense.

I'm not getting any younger. Let's get moving.

- JARED: Congratulations, Orla.

Thanks to the orb, the DMI is now yours.

- I'm not interested in the DMI.

- Then what was all this for?

- You'll see.

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- If we can get the orb,

then we can drain the power from Orla,

just like she did from Kyra. - Don't be ridiculous.

Orla won't let the orb out of her sight.

- There's no way we would even get near it.

- So we just give up? - What can we possibly do?

- We can't just sit back and let her take over.

Now she has orb magic, none of us are getting jobs

at the DMI anyway, so what have we got to lose?

- MAXWELL: Imogen, what you are proposing is reckless,

ill advised, and quite likely extremely dangerous.

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- And you're not doing it without me.

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- Hey, Kyra. What's up?

- You know something.

- I know many things.

To which one do you refer?

- Don't be cute.

What were you so keen to show me this morning?

- Uh, like I said, another monster movie.

I don't know why I bothered you.

- I was at that bookshop of yours today.

Something happened.

I put my hand into the back wall.

Now I can hear dogs talking.

- And I thought I was the one with the overactive imagination.

- This morning you were all fired up to show me something,

and then that girl made you back off.

Whatever it was, I want to see it.

Peter!

- Ruksy said that this is all over.

- What's she got to do with it? - She told me not to tell you.

- Now I'm telling you.

I'm not crazy, Peter.

Something's going on, and I know you know about it.

Whatever it is, you tell me right now.

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