The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe quotes
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Mr. Beaver
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Peter Pevensie
Susan Pevensie
Peter: [to Edmund] You little liar!
Edmund: You didn't believe her either!
Peter: Apologize to Lucy.
[Edmund glares]
Peter: Say you're sorry--
Edmund: All right! I'm sorry!
Lucy: That's all right. Some little children just don't know when to stop pretending.
Edmund: Very funny.
Edmund: You didn't believe her either!
Peter: Apologize to Lucy.
[Edmund glares]
Peter: Say you're sorry--
Edmund: All right! I'm sorry!
Lucy: That's all right. Some little children just don't know when to stop pretending.
Edmund: Very funny.
If it's a war Aslan wants, it's a war he shall get.
[attacking Edmund] Be still, stranger, or you'll never move again.
[mocking Lucy] Didn't I tell you about the football field in the bathroom cupboard?
[to Mr. Beaver] I think you've made a mistake. We're not heroes!
Do not cite the Deep Magic to me, Witch. I was there when it was written.
[The Pevensies and Beavers get lost in the tunnels]
Mrs Beaver: You should've brought a map!
Mr Beaver: There wasn't room next to the jam!
Mrs Beaver: You should've brought a map!
Mr Beaver: There wasn't room next to the jam!
Did that bird just 'pssst' us ?
[When Peter and Susan have just arrived in Narnia for the first time]
Lucy: I'm sure it's just your imagination.
Peter: I don't guess saying we're sorry would quite cover it?
Lucy: No. It wouldn't. [Hits him with a snowball] But that might!
Lucy: I'm sure it's just your imagination.
Peter: I don't guess saying we're sorry would quite cover it?
Lucy: No. It wouldn't. [Hits him with a snowball] But that might!
Mrs. Beaver: Look at my fur. You couldn't give me ten minutes warning?
Mr. Beaver: I would've given you a week if I thought it would've helped.
Mr. Beaver: I would've given you a week if I thought it would've helped.
Susan: It's our sister, Lucy.
Professor Kirke: The weeping girl.
Susan: Yes, sir. She's upset.
Professor Kirke: Hence the weeping.
Peter: It's nothing. We can handle it.
Professor Kirke: Oh, I can see that.
Professor Kirke: The weeping girl.
Susan: Yes, sir. She's upset.
Professor Kirke: Hence the weeping.
Peter: It's nothing. We can handle it.
Professor Kirke: Oh, I can see that.
To the glistening eastern sea, I give you Queen Lucy the Valiant. To the great western woods, King Edmund the Just. To the radiant southern sun, Queen Susan the Gentle. And to the clear northern skies, I give you King Peter the Magnificent. Once a king or queen of Narnia, always a king or queen of Narnia. May your wisdom grace us until the stars rain down from the heavens.
Peter: He says he knows the faun.
Susan: He's a beaver! He shouldn't be saying anything!
Susan: He's a beaver! He shouldn't be saying anything!
(last word) Impossible!
[After he and one of his wolves hunt down Susan and Lucy] Please don't try to run. We're tired, and we prefer to kill you quickly.