The Lost Medallion: The Adventures of Billy Stone
Oh, see, you just got
a little sand on you.
You're ok?
Daniel?!
Hey Ms. Sally.
It's so good
to see you.
You too.
I brought a few
things for the kids.
Can I just leave
them on the table?
Oh, thank you, Daniel.
That's fine.
Can you stay
for a while?
I'm actually on my way to
see the game at the stadium.
The playoffs?
Yeah. Right behind
the dig-out.
Well, look at you.
How are you?
I'm good.
I see a few kids
I've not seen before.
Yeah, we brought three more
in from other foster homes.
My heart just goes
out to them.
It's never easy
for them to adjust.
That's Billy over there,
under the tree.
Hardly ever says a word.
And then there's Allie,
little girl with the red hair.
So insecure.
She said to me
the other day
"do you think God ever
makes people by accident."
I just wanted to melt.
And then, that's huko,
the boy in the blue.
WE'VE HAD A LITTLE
TROUBLE WITH HIM.
He likes to be
king around here.
on that boy, be right back.
Huko!
HUKO,
GIVE ME THE BAT.
Are you here
to tell us a story?
A story?
We always hear
stories on Tuesday.
I'm sorry, Daniel.
Lisa, Ms. jessie
isn't feeling well today,
she'll be here
next week, okay?
Will you tell us one?
Um, I don't think my story'd
be as good as Ms. jessie's.
Oh, well, that's ok.
COME ON, COME ON,
COME ON EVERYONE!
Come on, come on,
it's story time.
It's story time!
Yeah!
Awesome!
Are you sure
you have time?
Um, a little time, yes.
A story, no.
Hey, get out
of my seat.
Ok, story time, huko cool it,
walking stick,
thank you very much.
Daniel, I'm gonna go fix their
snacks while you tell the story.
Ok.
So, what kind
of story is this?
Tell a scary one!
No, tell a funny one!
Just don't make it boring.
Why would it be boring?
It's not gonna be boring,
it's gonna be funny.
Ok, I've got a story.
It's a little bit scary,
it's a little bit funny,
and it's got a lot of action.
YES!
This story is called,
"the lost medallion".
Cool!
So, what's
a medallion?
Isn't that like a big
piece of fruit.
No-that's a melon.
Oh.
A medallion is
something very special
that you put
around your neck.
Like a gold medal.
Yes, like a gold medal,
but this one, was magical.
Now this story has three
very special kids in it.
The first, is a young
prince named huko.
Hey, that's my name!
The second was a beautiful
young girl named Allie.
And the third was a clever
boy named Billy.
Hey, that boy over
there is named Billy.
Hey, is your name
really Billy?
You May wanna come
hear this story.
He doesn't talk a lot.
I don't think
he's very smart.
Well, I know a lot of smart
people who are very quiet.
And I know some people
who talk too much
even though they're
not very smart.
Yeah, you talk
all the time.
Ok, now listen up.
Our story begins
a long, long time ago,
on a far,
far away island.
A kind-hearted king
melted down his crown
and shaped it into a medallion
with a special
stone in the middle.
The king did this
to show his people
that everybody was important,
and that no one person was
born greater than another.
Because of this humble act,
the medallion took
on special powers,
granting wishes to
the pure in heart.
With this powerful medallion,
the king used it to grow crops
from barren soil.
He saved his people
from deadly storms.
The king even
protected his village
from an evil warlord's
invading armies.
But one day, the king's
prideful son, huko,
took the medallion
and lost the stone,
causing it to lose
its power.
Without the power of the
stone to protect the island,
the evil warlord cobra,
conquered the peaceful people.
But just before he
seized the medallion,
the good king rescued it,
and escaped.
Where is it?
Did the king die?
Yes.
What
about the medallion?
Well, the
medallion stayed hidden for a long time.
No one found it, even though
many people looked for it.
And that brings us to the
next part of the story,
I want you
out of here.
I said I want you off
this site, right now.
Let me help you.
You can't help.
I can clean tools, take notes,
get coffee, dig holes.
You're too young
for this kind of work.
I'll do anything
you need.
Promise?
Yeah, I promise.
Go home.
But dad,
there's no one there.
Ah, you know,
we could use an archeologist
like you on our team.
Cobb appreciates your talents
Are you kidding me?
Give me that.
Get lost
you little brat!
What do you think,
Mr. Cobb?
Our families have
been searching
for the medallion
for generations.
But this kid,
he's onto something.
Keep an eye on him.
Not to worry, we come from
a long line of trackers.
Oh...
Hey, you know,
you weren't created to fly,
at least not like that.
You know, from that height,
at your weight,
you'd need at least
four-and-a-half times
more surface area.
Where'd you
get that idea?
It's amazing what you
can find in a book.
You should open
one sometime.
What I'm looking for
can't be found in a book.
Did you get
kicked out again?
Yeah.
My dad's never
gonna let me join him.
Well, did you find
anything interesting?
Nothing... yet...
But someday the entire
world will be changed
when I find the medallion.
When we find
the medallion.
And so, the spider
sees the fly.
Well, see you
tomorrow.
Bye.
Hey, I almost forgot,
I found this at
a used bookstore.
It's some kind of antiquarian
journal about our island.
A what journal?
An old journal.
You should give
it a read,
you might find something
kind of interesting.
See ya.
Hey, how was
school today.
Dad, you okay?
It's over Billy.
What's over?
Cobb shut me down.
You owe the bank,
not him.
He is the bank, Billy.
He now owns everything
now, including the dig site.
I give up.
No dad you can't give up!
We can't give up.
I've lost everything
for what?
For some non-existent medallion.
You know mom would
tell you that it exists.
It's in the ground somewhere,
I can feel it, I know it.
Everything that has
It's all buried
in the ground.
Billy, I want you
to have this.
It's been in my
family for a long time.
And I know, it doesn't
look like much,
but there is something
very special about it.
I love you, honey.
He's reading a book.
Right, well, we sleep not,
till this mission be complete.
What are you doing!??
I was gonna
ask you that!
I wanted to
talk to you.
I'm gonna
run away.
What?
Why?
I want to
find my mom.
You don't even
know where she is.
I know where she isn't,
the orphanage.
Read anything interesting?
No, I haven't
even read it yet.
Listen, promise me that
you won't run away
and we'll read
it together.
Read this one,
June 18th, 1827.
Entry by moheya, she's the
one who wrote this journal.
"His eyes are filled with
the passion of waves
"on a summer day,
his arms are as strong
as the mountains."
There's no way, I'm reading
this romantic stuff.
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