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John Smith: Pocahontas, that tree is talking to me. Pocahontas: Then you should talk back. Grandmother Willow: Don't be frightened, young man. My bark is worse than my bite. Pocahontas: Say something. John Smith: What do you say to a tree?
Grandmother Willow: Come closer, John Smith. He has a good soul. And he's handsome, too. John Smith: Oh, I like her.
Two different worlds. One true love.
