Aricka was practicing her songs for Peter Pan, and Roman walks in. "Roman, dance with me? I need help learning my dance steps."

When Roman heard she'd got the part of Peter Pan, he'd memorized EVERY part of the musical, and the movie, so he could help her. "I'd love to," he says.

She plays the song, and starts singing:

"I'm flying

(Flying, flying, flying)

Look at me way up high,

Suddenly here am I

I'm flying.

I'm flying

(Flying, flying, flying)

I can soar

I can weave and what's more

I'm not even trying

High up, and as light as I can be.

I must be a sight lovely to see.

I'm flying.

(Flying, flying, flying)

Nothing will stop me now:

Higher still look at how

I can zoom around,

'Way up off the ground

I'm flying.

I fly and I'm all over the place

You try and you fall flat on your face..." She trips and falls, but Roman catches her.

"Why don't you try it like this," he says, and demonstrates, "Instead of how you were doing it."

She nods, and tries again, still singing,

"I'm flying.

(Flying, flying, flying)

Over bed, over chair

Duck your head, clear the air

Oh, what lovely fun

Watch me everyone

Take a look at me

And see how easily it's doneI'm flying!

Ah, ah, flying!

Like an owl, like a bat,

Or the crow,

It's so satisfying!

I'm whizzing

Through a cloud

Past the star

I'm so proud

Look how far I breeze in

High over the moon

Higher I fly

By old mister moon

Wave me goodbye

I'm flying.

(Flying, flying, flying)

Heading far out of sight

Second star to the right

Now the way is clear

Never Land is near

Follow all the air

Cause I'm about to disappear

I'm flying!...." they fall onto her bed laughing, and she says,

"I think I can be Peter Pan now."

"You always were, you little Lost Girl."