Lucy steps out, tiptoeing in her nightgown. She steals down the hall, around the corner, and up to...

138 INT. WARDROBE ROOM - NIGHT
The Wardrobe stands silent against the wall.

Lucy bites her lip, and opens the door to find...COATS. She pushes them aside. Nothing but coats.

PROFESSOR KIRKE (O.S.)
I don't think you'll get back in that way.

Lucy spins. THE PROFESSOR sits quietly in his bathrobe and pajamas. He smiles sheepishly.

PROFESSOR KIRKE (cont´d)
You see, I've already tried.

LUCY
Will we ever go back?

PROFESSOR KIRKE
I expect so. But it'll probably happen when you're not looking for it. All the same... (he whispers)
Best to keep your eyes open.

Lucy smiles. Then she closes the Wardrobe and holds out her hand. He takes it. They pad softly back to bed.

Leaving the room dark and quiet. All is still. Then, with a creak, the Wardrobe door...opens.

And A SHAFT OF GOLDEN LIGHT spills into the room.

FADE OUT.

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