Return to Never Land subtitles

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(TICKING)

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(MOANING)

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NARRATOR:
The story always ends the same.

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Peter Pan shouts...

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PETER: Goodbye, Wendy!

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And then Wendy shouts back to him...

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I'll always believe in you, Peter Pan!

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And Wendy did believe always,

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even as she left childhood behind

and came to have children of her own.

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There it is, Jane.

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Second star to the right

and straight on to morning.

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Never Land!

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The second star to the right
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Shines in the night for you
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To tell you that the dream you plan
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Really can come true
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The second star to the right
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Shines with a light that's rare
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And if it's Never Land you need
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Its light will lead you there

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(BELLS RINGING)

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NARRATOR:
Our story begins in difficult times.
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England is threatened with war
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and many men have been asked

to leave their families
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to protect their country.

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I'll be home before you know it.

I promise.

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Now, now. What's all this?

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I want to go with you.

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I need you here

to take care of your mom and Danny.

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Can you do that for me?

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(SNIFFLES) Mmm-hmm.

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That's my big girl.

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-Be safe, Edward.

-Look after each other, now.

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Goodbye, Daddy! I love you!

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I love you all.

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MAN: Drive off!

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But the war lasted much longer

than anyone could have imagined.

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(BOMB WHISTLING)

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Bombs fell from the sky

and tore at the very heart of London.

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-Don't cry, son.

-(TRAIN WHISTLE)

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All aboard!

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In an effort to protect its children,

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the government decreed

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that they all be sent

to the countryside for safekeeping.

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-Goodbye!

-Bye-bye!

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-I love you!

-Good luck, sweetie!

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In times such as these

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it is no wonder

some discard childish things,

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like Peter Pan and Never Land.

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(BARKING)

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What is it, Nanatwo?

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(BARKING)

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(CHUCKLES)

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We don't have time, you silly dog.

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-We have to get this home to Danny.

-(ALARM SIREN)

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Oh, no! Quick, Nanatwo!

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(BARKING)

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(SIREN CONTINUES)

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Mommy, where's Jane?

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Don't you worry, Danny.

She'll be along.

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All right, now. Here we go.

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Into the bomb shelter.

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MAN: Bring the lights up!

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(GROWLING)

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-What is it, girl?

-(SNIFFING)

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-Oh, my gosh!

-(BOMB WHISTLING)

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(HOWLING)

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(CRASHING)

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Nanatwo,

we're not out of the woods yet.

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We have to get back out there.

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Look, who's in charge here?

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(BARKS)

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Don't be silly. I am!

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Now, come on!

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(HONKING)

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(MEN SHOUTING)

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-(EXPLOSION)

-(GASPING)

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Mommy, I'm scared!

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I don't like planes and bombs.

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Is that what it is?

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For a moment, it sounded like cannons

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on a pirate ship.

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(GASPS) You're right!

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It's Captain Hook!

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I hear him! He's coming!

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WENDY: Jane!

DANNY: Jane!

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Oh, Jane! Where have you been?

Why didn't you...

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-Mother, I'm fine!

-Jane, you made it past the pirates!

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-Daniel, careful!

-What's that? What's that?

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Whoa!

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Hey! It's for me, isn't it?

Let me see! Let me see!

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All right!

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-Happy birthday, Daniel.

-Yippee!

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Socks. Two of 'em.

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Jane, dear, how very practical.

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Got them a size large

so he can grow into them.

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Look, Danny. Pan and Hook, see?

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-Curse you, Peter Pan!

-Oh, Mother.

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I want to hear a Peter Pan story!

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(BARKING)

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Shh! Nanatwo!

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WENDY: All right, then.

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How about the time

Peter and the Lost Boys

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captured Hook's ship

right from under his nose?

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DANNY: Ooh! That's a good one!

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WENDY: It was late one misty evening

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and Hook was sure once again

that he'd found Peter's hideout.

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Hook and his bloodthirsty crew

went ashore

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leaving the Jolly Roger unguarded.

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That's when Peter Pan arrived!

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He and the boys slipped aboard

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and there they found it.

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Hook's remarkable treasure!

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DANNY: Wow!

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WENDY: Peter told the Lost Boys

they'd hide it

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and Hook would have to

hunt them down to get it back.

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It was all a great game for Peter.

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And then, from out of the mist,

he was there,

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the evil Captain Hook!

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A fierce and ferocious sword fight

was fast underway.

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Ah-ha!

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(WHIMPERS)

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-Give up, boy!

-Never!

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WENDY: And at that moment,

a shimmering magic covered the ship.

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DANNY: Tinker Bell!

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WENDY: Yes! And the Jolly Roger

lifted into the sky

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as Peter and the boys

escaped with the treasure.

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(GRUNTING)

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You've not seen the end of me,

Peter Pan!

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I'll get you for this

if it's the last thing I do!

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So you see, Danny,

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Hook will never win

as long as there's faith,

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trust and pixie dust.

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Poppycock!

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Slow down, you old codfish!

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Oh, my notebook! Ow!

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-Daniel!

-Come on, Jane!

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We'll beat old Captain Hook together!

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Daniel, please!

I've no time for fun and games.

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You used to. You got to be

the very first Lost Girl ever.

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That was a long time ago.

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Yeah. Back when you were fun.

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JANE: Honestly, Mother.

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I don't know why you fill his head

with those silly stories.

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-But they're not silly. They're...

-(KNOCKING)

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-Take care of Danny, will you?

-(KNOCKING)

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Go on. I'll be right there.

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-Yes?

-Evacuation, ma'am.

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Your children are scheduled

on the morning train.

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So soon?

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But I haven't even told them.

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The sooner the better, if you ask me.

Good night, ma'am.

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Yes.

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Uh, Good night.

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(WHIMPERING)

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Jane, dear.

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Will you promise me something?

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Promise you'll watch over Danny,

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-whatever might happen.

-What?

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(SIGHS) You and your brother

are going away for a while.

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Away? But where?

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All the children are being evacuated

to the country.

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It's so dangerous here.

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But you'll be safe there, both of you.

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-I'm not going! I'm staying here!

-But, dear, an order has been issued.

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Every child must go.

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But Daddy said that I'm supposed to...

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I know, dear,

but you can take care of Danny.

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Tell him Peter Pan stories.

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He needs them, Jane, and so do you.

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Please, dear. Promise me.

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No! I will not promise!

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Oh, Jane. We'll be together again.

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-You must have faith.

-Faith? Trust? Pixie dust?

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Those are just words from your stories.

They don't mean anything.

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DANNY: Yes, they do.

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Peter Pan says they'll make you fly.

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Daniel, story time is over!

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Look! It's a war.

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Peter Pan isn't real and people don't fly!

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They do, too!

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-Oh, come on, Daniel! Grow up!

-Jane!

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It's just a lot of childish nonsense!

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You're lying!

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Jane, how could you treat

your brother that way?

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You think you're very grown-up

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but you have a great deal to learn.

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(NANATWO GROANS SOFTLY)

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(WHIMPERING)

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I am not a child now
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I can take care of myself
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Mustn't let them down now
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Mustn't let them see me cry
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I'm fine
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I'm fine
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I'm too tired to listen
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I'm too old to believe
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All these childish stories
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There is no such thing as faith
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And trust
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And pixie dust
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'Cause I try
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But it's so hard to believe
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I try
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But I can't see what you see
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I try
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I try
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I try

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(AMBULANCE SIREN)

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MAN: I don't know if it's going!

Is that water pressure up?

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Peter Pan.

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Pixie dust.

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Childish nonsense.

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(SEAGULLS CALLING)

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(CREAKING)

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Hello, Wendy.

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-My apologies, miss.

-(SHRIEKS)

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(ALARM SIREN)

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Curses! Bring her down!

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Hurry, Smee!

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(GASPS)

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Oh, come on, now. Don't fuss.

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Cast off, ya mangy dogs!

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(GRUNTING)

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-Hoist anchor!

-(GRUNTING)

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(JANE GRUNTS)

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(BELL CLANGS)

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HOOK: I'll get you, Peter Pan,

if it's the last thing I do.

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(VOICES SHOUTING)

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(RINGING)

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I've got a little surprise for you,

Peter Pan.

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SAILOR: Drop the mainsails!

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Prepare to drop anchor!

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HOOK: (CHUCKLING)

This is simply perfect!

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Yes, Mr. Smee, with Wendy as bait

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we shall lure Peter Pan to his doom!

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Summon the beast!

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Yes, sir, Captain. Right away!

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Oh
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Yo ho ho, another plan
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To try to capture Peter Pan
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Captain Hook's a brilliant man
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Who else could think

of the perfect crime
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And bumble and fumble it every time

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-Smee!

-Whoa!

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(SUCKING SOUNDS)

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Set the bait!

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(WHIMPERING)

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Make no doubt, Smee.

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That wretched boy will be

but a notch in me scabbard.

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-Only in your dreams, Hook!

-Pan!

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I didn't know a codfish could talk.

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Did you, Tinker Bell?

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Blast him!

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Take your best shot, Captain.

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Come on! You're gonna have

to do better than that, boy!

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Whoa! Uh-uh-uh!

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Three strikes and you're out!

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(GROANING)

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Come down here, boy.

I've a little something for you.

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A present for me?

Aw, you really shouldn't have.

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Call it a token of me affection.

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You see, it is a certain friend of yours.

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Who?

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HOOK: (LAUGHS) Wendy.

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Wendy?

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Let her go, Hook,

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you black hearted scoundrel!

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You want her?

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Well, go and get her! (LAUGHING)

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-(JANE SCREAMING)

-(GROWLING)

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I did it. I did it!

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I can't believe it. I'm free!

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Free of Peter Pan forever!

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Mr. Smee, who is the most brazen, bold

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and brilliant buccaneer

whoever sailed the briny blue?

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Um... Blackbeard?

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Boys?

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Hook! Hook! Hook!

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Thank you, thank you.

I was good, wasn't I?

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(MIMICKING ROOSTER CROWING)

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Did you miss me, Captain?

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How did you escape the beast?

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(MEN GASPING)

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Aah! Help...

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Me!

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Yum!

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Now, now, stay away! No! No, no, no!

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(SCREAMING)

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No, no! No!

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Oh, Smee!

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Hang on, Captain.

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Here I come!

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Smee!

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(HOOK SCREAMS)

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(CAT SNARLS)

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HOOK: Mr. Smee, be a good fellow

and fix the plank

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so I can make you walk it!

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Aye-aye, Captain!

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(GROANING)

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-(PETER CHUCKLING)

-(MUFFLED SCREAMS)

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Easy does it, Wendy.

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You should have seen

Hook's face when I...

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-Ow!

-Ow! Ow! Ow, ow, ow!

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-Whoa!

-Oh!

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Peter Pan?

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Well, you're sure not Wendy!

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Tinker Bell?

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Oh, I get it. I'm dreaming.

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-You're not real.

-(CANON BLAST)

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Huh? Look out!

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Pan, you double-crossing pipsqueak!

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Come back here and fight like a man!

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Come and get me, you old codfish!

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(BLOWS RASPBERRY)

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Come on. We gotta fly out of here.

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Aah!

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Wait! What are you doing?

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If you're not Wendy, who are you?

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I'm her daughter, Jane!

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Huh! Well, if you're Wendy's daughter,

you're gonna love it here!

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Hey, this is great.

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You can stay here forever.

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(SCREAMING)

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Help!

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-She did that on purpose.

-Aw, she's just jealous.

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-All girls get like that around me.

-Oh, really? How very nice for you.

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(JANE SCREAMING)

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That was fun, huh? Lost Boys, fall in!

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LOST BOYS: Whoo!

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Oh, careful! You're going to fall!

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Sound off!

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-Slightly!

-Nibs!

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BOTH: The twins!

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Ow!

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-Cubby.

-And that's Toodles!

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Oh!

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(SPITTING)

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Ew.

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Boys, this is Jane.

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She's gonna stay here

and be our new mother

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-and tell us stories.

-What do you mean by...

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-Yay! Stories!

-Tell us a story, Jane. Come on!

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Um...

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Actually, I'm afraid I'm not

very good at telling stories.

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Ah, that's okay.

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We're not very good

at listening to stories.

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-Ooh!

-(LAUGHING)

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I know. Let's play a game instead.

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Red rover! Red rover!

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Nah. Something else.

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Let's play the "no more hitting

Cubby on the head" game.

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-Hey, how about a treasure hunt?

-Good idea!

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Yeah! A treasure hunt!

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I hid it really good this time.

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-You guys will never find it.

-Sure we will!

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-Diamonds and rubies!

-Treasure! Treasure!

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-Diamonds...

-Yeah, come on!

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-Let's go! Let's go!

-No!

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No, no, no, and no!

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You remind me of someone I know.

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Oh.

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I have to go home.

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What's the matter with her?

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I don't know. She acts kind of like a...

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Grown-up.

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ALL: Ew!

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(GASPING)

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I've got to get out of here.

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HOOK: Smee!

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MR. SMEE: Coming, Captain!

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(GRUNTING)

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HOOK: Oh, my back!

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Oh, dear, dear, dear, Captain.

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A nice massage

is just the ticket for you.

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Now, you just forget

about old Peter Pan.

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(CRACKING)

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Perhaps you're right. (GROANS)

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(CRACKING)

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All in the past, I say. All in the past.

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Ah, the past.

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-Likes when he stole your treasure.

-Ooh.

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My treasure?

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And then laughed in your face.

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Laughed in my face.

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Or today, for example,

tricking that there sea monster

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-into pulling down your pants.

-Aah!

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Right in front of the crew, too.

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Right in front of the crew!

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We've got to find him!

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(POPPING)

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MR. SMEE: Catchy.

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Smee, listen!

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(CRASH)

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Great Scott!

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No sooner do I rid me self

of that cursed crocodile

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and now this!

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-(SOBBING)

-Oh, there, there.

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He's just a playful little sea urchin is all.

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I swear, Smee,

this is propelling me to delirium.

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I detest cephalopods.

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Thank you.

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(SCREAMS)

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Smee! Save me!

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Oh, you big brute, you! Off with you.

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Go on, now. Shoo, shoo.

And take your arms with you.

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You ought to be ashamed of yourself.

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At least the crocodile had manners.

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Blast that scurvy boy!

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This is all his fault.

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Mr. Smee, pipe up the crew.

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We're going ashore to find Peter Pan!

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PETER: Tink, what is she doing?

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It looks like she's leaving.

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Shh!

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Half-dozen bananas. Check.

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Ten coconuts. Check.

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-Two oars...

-Hey, Jane.

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How come you want to go home

so bad?

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I have to get back to my family.

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Why?

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Well, um, I don't want to talk about it.

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Why not?

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If you must know, we had a fight.

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-Why?

-Oh.

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I told my little brother you weren't real.

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What? Why?

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(SIGHS) Well, oh, I don't know.

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But I have to get back

and set things right.

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-Why?

-Because!

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That's why!

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Well, you know,

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you can't get home that way.

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I've got to try.

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Well,

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goodbye.

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It was nice meeting you, Peter Pan.

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Duty calls.

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Oh!

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Oh, dear! Oh, no!

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Whoa!

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You okay?

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I just want to go home.

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Well, you know, the only way

out of here is to fly.

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Come on, I'll show you how.

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Step softly, you worthless dogs!

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Set your sights for Peter Pan!

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Oh, goodness.

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Haven't we searched the island

a thousand times before?

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I beg your pardon, Mr. Smee?

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Uh, I said that, uh,

searching for Pan is, um, uh...

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Fun galore. (NERVOUS LAUGHTER)

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There'll be no rest until

we have that boy in irons.

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(GASPS)

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-Hey!

-Watch it, Cubby!

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JANE: Oh, no, Peter.

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I really don't think this will...

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This is ridiculous. I can't fly!

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Well, of course you can't, but I can!

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I guess I'm just smarter than you.

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I highly doubt that.

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-Braver.

-Right.

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Stronger!

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Oh, yeah, that's it.

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Well, then it must be my good looks.

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Or maybe you're full of hot air.

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Hey! Look, anybody can do it.

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Tink?

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Yeah! All it takes is faith...

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Trust.

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And, uh, something else.

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Pixie dust?

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That's it!

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Ow!

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Okay, Tink, let her have it.

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Tink.

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Gosh, Tink, if she can't fly home,

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I guess she'll have to move in with us.

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Now, that's enough!

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(SNEEZES)

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(ALL LAUGHING)

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Odds fish, what's that?

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-Okay, Jane.

-Don't even think about it.

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-Ready or not...

-(SCREAMS)

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-I got her!

-I got her!

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-I got her!

-I got her! I got her!

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I thought you said you got her.

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Oh, how will I ever get back home?

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So the girl can't fly,

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yet she wants to go home.

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Smee, do you know what this means?

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Six more weeks of winter?

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No, you imbecile.

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We'll get me treasure and the boy.

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-Hey, what's this?

-Oh, give that back.

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It's my list!

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Things to do, places to be.

Important things!

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Huh? That stuff's no fun.

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-No wonder you can't fly.

-Give it back, Peter.

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(CHUCKLING) Slightly, catch!

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-Keep away from Jane!

-I got it!

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-I got it!

-You boys are horrid!

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-Come on, over here!

-You're ripping it!

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Come on!

Why don't you guys ever throw to me?

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No, stop it! This isn't funny!

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-Whoo hoo!

-I've got it!

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-(BELCHING)

-(LAUGHTER)

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This is just a game to you, isn't it?

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Well, I'm tired of playing.

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Gosh, Jane, we didn't mean

to make you mad.

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Oh, grow up. You did so.

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You're just a bunch of silly,

ridiculous children.

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No, no, leave me alone!

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Oh, I don't believe in any of this!

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And I especially don't believe in fairies!

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(GASPING)

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Goodbye!

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Oh, yeah? Well, good riddance!

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Hmm!

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CUBBY: Uh, Peter?

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I think there's something wrong

with Tinker Bell.

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(COUGHING)

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(HOOTING)

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(RUMBLING)

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(THUNDERCLAP)

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(CHIRPING)

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EDWARD: I need you here

to take care of your mom and Danny.

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Can you do that for me?

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-(SNIFFLES) Mmm-hmm.

-That's my big girl.

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I love you!

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(INAUDIBLE)

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(SOBBING)

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Ooh. Looks kind of bad.

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Kind of bad? Kind of?

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Oh, it's hopeless!

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Poor little Tinker Bell!

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(CRYING)

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Hey, put a cork in it!

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Shh!

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Uh-huh.

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Uh-huh.

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-What?

-What did she say, Peter?

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If we don't get Jane to believe in fairies,

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-Tink's light's gonna go out.

-(GASPING)

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Well, let's just go and make her believe!

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-Hang on a minute.

-Ow!

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You can't just make somebody

believe in fairies.

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-TWINS: But we believe.

-Yeah, it ain't hard for us.

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That's it!

We gotta make Jane one of us!

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ALL: But she's a girl!

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-You want to help Tink, don't ya?

-Uh-huh.

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We gotta do it! (SPITS)

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Don't worry, Tink. We'll save you.

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(HOOK SOBBING)

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Stay where you are!

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Please, go right ahead.

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Run me through.

You'll be doing me a favour.

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All right. I give up.

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What's your problem?

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All I've ever wanted was to get away

from this dreadful place

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and home to my dear, sweet mother.

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But blast it all! Peter stole my treasure

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and my men would mutiny if I so much

as tried to leave without it.

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So here I am,

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stuck in this absurd place.

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My sources tell me

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you wish to return home as well.

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Huh. You got that right.

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I guess we're in the same boat.

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The same boat!

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-That's it!

-What's it?

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I'll give you passage home on my ship

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and you can help me

recover my treasure.

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Uh, don't you see?

The treasure's useless to Peter.

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He's not sensible like you and I.

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He's just a boy who'll never grow up.

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Hmm. Tell me about it.

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And, really,

what other choice do you have?

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It's not as though you could fly home.

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Hmm, well, I suppose.

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If it is rightfully yours.

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And if it's really no use to Peter...

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Splendid, splendid!

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Wait! You must swear

not to harm Peter.

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Me? Actually harm Peter Pan?

Perish the thought!

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It's all a game, you see.

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I shan't harm him. You have my word.

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"I, Captain James Hook,

do hereby swear

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"not to harm a single hair

on Peter Pan's head. "

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You see? Ironclad, unbreakable.

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Leave the light on, Mommy.

Your baby boy's coming home.

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Now, when you've located the treasure

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just give this a wee toot.

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You're doing the right thing, my dear.

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I'm your only way home.

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Jane!

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Jane!

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Jane, come on back!

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-Jane!

-Jane?

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Jane!

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(CHITTERING)

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Jane!

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BOTH: Jane!

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Jane!

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-Jane!

-Jane!

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-Jane!

-Jane!

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-JANE: Peter!

-Hmm?

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Peter Pan!

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Ooh!

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BOTH: There you are!

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BOTH: I've been looking all over for...

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-I, uh...

-No, no, no.

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BOTH: You.

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I'm sorry for wrecking your book.

We want to make it up to you.

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We want you to feel like...

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Well, like you're one of us.

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We'll do anything for you. (CHUCKLES)

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Honest.

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Anything?

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Anything at all! You just name it.

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Well, um, why don't we play a game

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like maybe treasure hunt!

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Treasure hunt? That's a great idea!

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But you'll have to think like a Lost Boy.

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-Uh...

-And have fun like a Lost Boy!

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(CHUCKLES) Tell me what to do.

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(MIMICKING ROOSTER CROWING)

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-Well, to be one of us...

-Yes?

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-There are some things to know.

-What's that?

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(SINGING) We like to dream all day
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And then at night we play
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We swing on limbs of trees
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Till we wake up the bees
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These are the things we Lost Boys do
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We swing from rope to rope
_________________________________

We have no use for soap
_________________________________

With open mouths we chomp
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On mud pies from the swamp
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And then we top it off
_________________________________

With pudding from a trough
_________________________________

These are the things we Lost Boys do
_________________________________

We're rolling in dirt
_________________________________

And we won't change our shirt
_________________________________

We're marching around
_________________________________

To see what makes a sound

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(HONKS)

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Ugh!

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(CHIRPS)

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-Dare you to throw that rock!

-I'll get a triple skip!

_________________________________

Dare you to explore that cave!

_________________________________

I'll have an overnight trip!

_________________________________

And if you're feeling scared
_________________________________

I'll have my friends right there
_________________________________

These are the things we Lost Boys do

_________________________________

The treasure!

_________________________________

I found...

_________________________________

HOOK: Now, when you

reach the treasure,

_________________________________

just give this a wee toot.

_________________________________

PETER: Hey, Jane, you did it!

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Lost Boys!

_________________________________

Jane found the treasure

in Dead Man's Cave!

_________________________________

-Yahoo!

-The treasure!

_________________________________

Attention!

_________________________________

Fall in!

_________________________________

In honour

of your downright unbelievable skill

_________________________________

at finding hidden treasures,

_________________________________

I now proclaim you, Jane, a Lost Boy!

_________________________________

Uh, I mean a Lost Girl.

_________________________________

Me?

_________________________________

The very first Lost Girl?

_________________________________

What's the matter?

Don't you want to be?

_________________________________

Oh, yes. I'd like that very much, Peter.

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-CUBBY: Let's hear it for Jane!

-Yippee!

_________________________________

Now that you're one of us

feel free to sing along
_________________________________

We are so proud of you

that you can do no wrong
_________________________________

And we don't even care

if you pull on our hair
_________________________________

These are the things Lost Boys...
_________________________________

These are the things that Lost Girls...
_________________________________

These are the things we love to...

_________________________________

-(TOOTS)

-(GASPS)

_________________________________

-No, wait! No!

-Whoa!

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(MEN LAUGHING)

_________________________________

(MEN SHOUTING)

_________________________________

The treasure is ours!

_________________________________

-Oh! Hey!

-Let me go!

_________________________________

It's time for you

to meet your maker, Peter Pan!

_________________________________

Stop it! Please!

_________________________________

Sorry. No can do.

_________________________________

And thank you, milady.

I couldn't have done it without you.

_________________________________

-Jane?

-I never meant...

_________________________________

Oh, my.

Have we let the kitty out of the bag?

_________________________________

No, wait!

_________________________________

You said no one would get hurt.

_________________________________

You gave your word!

_________________________________

And Captain Hook is a man of his word.

_________________________________

I promised I wouldn't harm

a single hair on his head.

_________________________________

And

_________________________________

this is the one I won't harm!

_________________________________

Here. You keep it.

_________________________________

The rest of him is mine!

_________________________________

I didn't do it, Peter!

I never agreed to this.

_________________________________

You're a traitor, Jane.

_________________________________

You lied to me!

_________________________________

And because you don't believe

in fairies, Tink's light is going out!

_________________________________

Tinker Bell?

_________________________________

No. Peter, I...

_________________________________

-I'll save you, Peter! I will!

-(HOOK LAUGHING)

_________________________________

My dear, no one can save him now!

_________________________________

(LAUGHING CONTINUES)

_________________________________

Tinker Bell!

_________________________________

Tinker Bell!

_________________________________

Tink! Tink!

_________________________________

Tinker Bell.

_________________________________

It's true.

_________________________________

I can finally see it
_________________________________

Now I have to believe

_________________________________

Oh. Oh, no.

_________________________________

This is all my fault.

_________________________________

All those precious stories
_________________________________

All the world is made of faith
_________________________________

And trust

_________________________________
(SOBBING) I'm so sorry.

_________________________________

And pixie dust
_________________________________

So I'll try
_________________________________

'Cause I finally believe
_________________________________

I'll try
_________________________________

'Cause I can see what you see
_________________________________

I'll try
_________________________________

I'll try
_________________________________

To fly

_________________________________

Tinker Bell?

_________________________________

Oh, this is wonderful!

_________________________________

Wait until Peter...

_________________________________

Oh, my gosh. Peter.

_________________________________

-PIRATE: Aye. Keel haul the brats!

-He's fish food now!

_________________________________

Hey, he's like a piñata!

_________________________________

Look at him, Smee.

He's nothing but a child.

_________________________________

And I loathe children.

_________________________________

Uh, cut him down.

_________________________________

(GASPING)

_________________________________

-(CRASHING)

-Oy!

_________________________________

Any last words, boy?

_________________________________

-Let the Lost Boys go.

-Oh, they'll go. Right after you,

_________________________________

one by one, off the end of the plank!

_________________________________

(LAUGHING)

_________________________________

Be brave, lads.

_________________________________

Don't let 'em see you cry.

_________________________________

(ALL CRYING)

_________________________________

Say your prayers, Peter Pan.

(LAUGHING)

_________________________________

Not so fast, you old codfish,

_________________________________

or you'll have to answer to me.

_________________________________

-Yippee!

-Yay!

_________________________________

Jane?

_________________________________

Good heavens! Run!

Run for your lives! It's...

_________________________________

A little girl. (LAUGHS)

_________________________________

(ALL LAUGHING)

_________________________________

Tinker Bell! You're alive!

_________________________________

Oh, and look, Captain, a fairy, too.

_________________________________

Oh!

_________________________________

Don't just stand there, you fools.

_________________________________

Get the girl! Oh!

_________________________________

Destroy them young tykes!

_________________________________

Smee!

_________________________________

I got her, Captain. I got her.

_________________________________

-Oh, watch your head.

-(SCREAMS)

_________________________________

Aah!

_________________________________

Nyaah!

_________________________________

(GROWLING)

_________________________________

I've got you now... Oh! Oh!

_________________________________

Huh?

_________________________________

Yay!

_________________________________

(SNARLING)

_________________________________

Ooh!

_________________________________

Gimme! Mine! Mine! Big shiny!

_________________________________

(SPLASH)

_________________________________

Hmm?

_________________________________

Get her off! Get her off me!

_________________________________

Captain?

_________________________________

-Ha!

-Aah!

_________________________________

I've had just about enough

of your childish games!

_________________________________

-Jane, look out!

-HOOK: Ha-ha!

_________________________________

Aah!

_________________________________

Give up, girl.

_________________________________

Never!

_________________________________

Don't you see, Hook? You'll never win.

_________________________________

Not as long as there is faith, trust

_________________________________

and pixie dust.

_________________________________

Odd bodkins!

_________________________________

Yay!

_________________________________

Unbelievable!

_________________________________

(GIGGLING) Mere child's play.

_________________________________

-(GASPS)

-Gotcha!

_________________________________

Ha! Looks like I've got

the upper hook now.

_________________________________

Game's over, Hook. I win! Ha!

_________________________________

(SCREAMS)

_________________________________

Hey, Captain, you forgot your anchor.

_________________________________

(GRUNTS)

_________________________________

(HOWLS)

_________________________________

Abandon ship!

_________________________________

(THUD)

_________________________________

(GROWLING)

_________________________________

Help me, please! (SCREAMS)

_________________________________

You know the rules, Hook.

_________________________________

A good captain always

goes down with his ship.

_________________________________

I don't want to be a good captain!

_________________________________

Uh-oh.

_________________________________

Look!

_________________________________

Smee!

_________________________________

(GROANS)

_________________________________

LOST BOYS: The codfish! The codfish!

_________________________________

The codfish! The codfish!

_________________________________

Hooray!

_________________________________

All right!

_________________________________

Whoo-hoo! Yay!

_________________________________

(MIMICKING ROOSTERS CROWING)

_________________________________

Let's hear it for Jane!

_________________________________

The one and only

_________________________________

Lost Girl!

_________________________________

Thank you. Thank you.

_________________________________

-LOST BOYS: All right!

-Yay!

_________________________________

What's wrong, Peter?

_________________________________

Aw. You can fly now. You can go home.

_________________________________

-I can go home.

-But...

_________________________________

-But...

-But...

_________________________________

(SNIFFLING) But...

_________________________________

-We'll miss you.

-Yeah. A lot.

_________________________________

And I'll miss you. All of you.

_________________________________

But there's someone back home

who needs me.

_________________________________

And besides, now I've got

great stories to tell him

_________________________________

and they'll all be about

Peter Pan and the Lost Boys.

_________________________________

Yeah! All right!

_________________________________

Hey, in that case...

_________________________________

Mademoiselle, it would be my pleasure

to escort you back to London.

_________________________________

The pleasure will be all mine, good sir.

_________________________________

Whoa!

_________________________________

Hey!

_________________________________

Well, it's a long way home.

_________________________________

Give me your best shot, Tink.

_________________________________

(ALL LAUGHING)

_________________________________

Whoa! Whoa!

_________________________________

(CLOCK CHIMES)

_________________________________

Oh, my gosh!

_________________________________

Mother. Mother!

_________________________________

Darling, what's wrong?

_________________________________

-Mommy!

-What is it? Oh!

_________________________________

Oh, you were right.

He is most remarkable.

_________________________________

-Who, dear?

-Oh, Mother, I'm so sorry.

_________________________________

Oh, if only I'd listened to you.

_________________________________

I had a bad dream.

_________________________________

Did you, now? Was it Hook again?

_________________________________

Were those pirates up

to their old tricks again?

_________________________________

Whoa! Hey! What's going on?

_________________________________

I know how to take care

of that old codfish.

_________________________________

-We can do it together, Danny.

-We can?

_________________________________

-The two of us.

-Really?

_________________________________

I saw him, you know.

Captain Hook kidnapped me.

_________________________________

Stuffed me into an old dirty bag, he did.

_________________________________

He took me off to Never Land

and tried to feed me to a giant octopus.

_________________________________

-Wow!

-JANE: There were pirates everywhere.

_________________________________

And, oh, Tinker Bell was so beautiful.

_________________________________

DANNY: You saw Tinker Bell?

JANE: Uh-huh.

_________________________________

But her light almost went out.

You have to be very careful.

_________________________________

-Shh!

-Huh?

_________________________________

Wendy?

_________________________________

Hello, Peter.

_________________________________

You changed.

_________________________________

Not really.

_________________________________

Not ever. (GASPS)

_________________________________

Hello, Tinker Bell.

_________________________________

Oh, Tink.

_________________________________

(GIGGLING)

_________________________________

Madam.

_________________________________

Goodbye, Wendy.

_________________________________

Goodbye, Peter.

_________________________________

Wow, look at him! It's Peter Pan!

_________________________________

(SIGHS) I'll always

believe in you, Peter Pan.

_________________________________

(TRUCK ENGINE)

_________________________________

-MAN: Here we go, then.

-Thanks, mate. I appreciate it.

_________________________________

JANE: Daddy?

_________________________________

-Daddy!

-Edward!

_________________________________

Daddy's home!

_________________________________

-(INDISTINCT TALKING)

-(NANATWO BARKING)

_________________________________

Come on, Tink. Let's go home.

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(MUSIC PLAYING)

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(SLOW MUSIC PLAYING)
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