One day the great king of the silver baboons came down from a peak high on a mountaintop...

Mother Camilla: One day the great king of the silver baboons came down from a peak high on a mountaintop on Kilimanjaro and caught your father stealing his treasure from a deep, dark cave from which enchanted rubies spilled out down the mountainside. After a great battle with the baboon king, your father was very badly wounded and left to die. But when the baboon king found out that your father wanted the enchanted rubies to cure his son... Orphan Boy: Sister! Adam's not breathing! Mother Camilla: ...he took his own heart... Nun: Children, children, move to the side. Adam! Adam! Orphan Boy: Is he dead? Mother Camilla: Did he hurt his head? Nun: I don't know. They just said he wasn't breathing. Mother Camilla: Well, he's breathing now. Call Sister Catherine. Nun: I will. Mother Camilla: Adam. Adam. Mother Camilla: Adam. Don't give up on us. Don't you give up, child. Don't you break our hearts. Oh, Adam. I've tried so hard with you. That poor little heart of yours. I don't know what else to do. Mother Camilla: Oh, Adam.