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MAUI:
Oh! Of course! Of course, yes, yes,
yes, yes. Maui always has time for
his fans.
Maui takes oar from Moana, humming as he reaches for a half
buried chicken in the sand. Chicken squarks when picked up.
Maui begins using the chickens beak to scratch the oar.
MAUI:
When you use a bird to write with,
It's called tweeting.
Finishes scratching into the oar, throwing the chicken over
his shoulder when done. Hold oar out to Moana while
grinning. Moana takes the oar, looking at the scratches in
confusion.
MAUI:
Heh? I know, not everyday you get a
chance to meet your hero.
Maui leans heavily onto the boat, Moana looks at the oar
before swinging it at Maui, hitting him in the stomach and
tossing the oar aside. Moana steps towards Maui, whose
clutching his stomach, with her finger raised.
MAUI:
Uh, Ah!
MOANA:
(angrily) You-!
Moana grabs Maui's ear, dragging him down so she can yell
into his ear.
MOANA:
-are not my hero! And I am not here
so you can sign my oar!