Peter, Wendy and Cherry met up with the Lost Boys, John and Michael. They successfully returned Tigerlily back home where she belonged and the Chief was grateful to have her back. Peter was standing before the Indian chief with his cap removed as everyone sat and gathered together. Peter and the Chief greeted each other in Indian language. The Chief then preformed sign language.
"What's he doing, John?" Michael asked.
"He's delivering an oration in sign language." John said.
"What's he saying?" Cherry asked, pushing her glasses back.
"He's saying, Peter Pan, mighty warrior," John translated as the Chief spoke with his hands. "Saved Tigerlily, and made my people and myself, heap glad."
"What's heap glad?" Cherry asked.
"Happy," Wendy explained. "He certinately doesn't look heap glad."
"That's his way of expressing it, Wendy." Pat said in a suddenly high voice, and then cleared his throat to sound low. "Duh..."
"I make you, Peter Pan, a big chief," the Indian chief placed a large feather head dress on Peter. "You are now, 'Little Flying Eagle'."
Peter was thrilled and preformed an Indian cry as everyone cheered for him. Cherry stared at Peter with nothing but love in her eyes. She then snapped to attention nervously as Peter sat with the Indians and they all passed a peace pipe around. Tigerlily smoked the peace pipe, handed it to her father allowing him to smoke and Peter took the last smoke.
"Teach us that Peter Pan is a paleface brother to all Red men." the chief announced.
"Good," John smiled. "This should be most enlightening."
"So, what makes a red man red?" Cubby asked.
"When did he first say Ugh?" the twins asked.
"Why does he ask you 'how'?" Michael asked.
"Why does he ask you 'how'?" the chief smiled as he was about to explain with his tribe.
The Indian tribe was about to sing as they beated on their drums and they passed their peace pipe to Cherry and her cousins. Wendy pinched her nose and passed the pipe along. Michael was about to smoke, but Wendy snatched the pipe from him. John took the pipe and was about to smoke, but Cherry took it to smoke for the first time and turned as green as John's makeup and leaned over into a bush to throw up.
Indians: Hana Mana Ganda
Why does he ask you How?
Hana Mana Ganda
Hana Mana Ganda
Once the Indians didn't know the things
They know now
But their Indian
Sure learns a lot
And it's all from asking How?
Hana Mana Ganda
Hana Mana Ganda
We translate for you
Hana means what Mana means
And Granda means that too
The Indians and Lost Boys danced. Cherry watched dreamily at Peter's dancing, but then was grabbed by one of the Indian women as Wendy danced carefreeingly.
"Squawk, no dance," she told Cherry. "Squawk, get some firewood."
Cherry groaned and walked away to do as told.
Indians: Hana Mana Ganda
Hana Mana Ganda
Hana Mana Ganda
When did he first say 'ugh'?
Hana Mana Ganda
Hana Mana Ganda
When did he first say 'ugh'?
Hana Mana Ganda
In the first Indian book
It says when First Brave marry sqaw
He gave out a heap big "UGH"
When he saw his mother-in-law
Wendy turned around to see Tigerlily dancing on a drum to impress Peter while he sat and watched her. Peter was certinately impressed and Tigerlily jumped off the drum to be with Peter. Wendy looked a little jealous.
Indians: What made the red man red?
What made the red man red?
Let's go back a million years ago
To the very first Indian prince
Tigerlily gave Peter an Eskimo kiss and jumped back to see how red his face had gotten and he looked as red as the Indians. Cherry looked like she was in a lot of pain, even more than she had gotten herself into before. Wendy looked very mad. Peter blushed brightly, jumped up and did another Indian call to dance with the princess.
Indians: He kissed a maid and starts to blush
And we all been blushing since
Now you've got it right from the head man
The real true story of the red man
No matter what's been written or said
Hana Mana Ganda
Now you know why
The red man's red!
Pat and Chris stood over on the sidelines as they watched Tigerlily and Peter dance. It was almost as if they were jealous of her or something. Cherry walked over to them after giving Wendy the firewood. She was about to ask if they were okay, but she noticed Pat's hat was a little obscure.
"Pat, something wrong with your hat, here let me get it." Cherry reached to the cap.
"NO!" Pat protested in a high, girly voice, but then cleared her throat to sound deep. "I mean, no... No one touches my cap..."
Cherry raised an eyebrow at the Lost Boys. "Pat, what's going on with you?"
Pat looked at Chris and both of them sighed. They both then took off their baseball caps to show they both had long, flowing hair. Pat had dark brown hair and Chris had brunette hair with a French braid. Cherry was surprised.
"You guys are girls?" Cherry asked.
Pat and Chris nodded.
"My name's Patricia," Pat said in her normal voice.
"And I'm Christina," Chris said in her normal voice.
"We're girls." they both admitted.
"Why are you both pretending to be boys?" Cherry asked.
"Why else?" Chris rhetorically asked. "So we can join the Lost Boys!"
"We mostly came here cuz Peter Pan's the hottest boy in Neverland." Pat giggled with a blush. "We pretended to be boys so we could join."
"Oh," Cherry half-smiled. "You better tell Peter when you can, it's not good to keep secrets from someone you consider a friend."
"I'm sure Peter won't be mad at us, it's usually the real boys that're total idiots." Chris said with a smile. "Pat, you wanna do a makeover sometime?"
"Totally!" Pat giggled.
"I have a crush on Peter too..." Cherry blushed.
"We know." Chris and Pat said.
"Everyone can see it." Chris said. "You're worse than Pat on her first day."
"Oh, shut up." Pat giggled, playfully hitting her friend on the arm.
"Whoo-hoo!" John yelled as he partied with the others.
"John!" Wendy gasped.
"Wendy, take this for me." Michael handed his teddy bear to his older sister and ran off, dancing and hollering.
"Michael!" Wendy gasped again.
"Squawk, get some fire wood." the Indian woman demanded to Wendy.
"Squawk no get firewood, Squawk go home!" Wendy huffed and grabbed Cherry's hand as they were heading to the hideout.
"Wendy, what're you doing?" Cherry asked.
"We're going home, Cherry! We're not staying in Neverland forever!" Wendy sounded like an overprotective mother.
Meanwhile, Tinkerbell was sitting on a stem, watching the tribe have a good time. She felt bad about earlier, but she wasn't allowed back home, for considered a week. She sighed and decided to go apologize, but before she could do anything, Smee nabbed her in his hat, trapping her.
"Begging your pardon, Miss Tinkerbell," Smee said to the pixie as he walked off. "But Captain Hook would like a word with you."