Most scenes together: Peter Pan & Wendy (12), Wendy & John (5), Captain Hook & Mr. Smee (4)
But, Captain, wouldn't it be more humane-like to slit his throat?
Aye, that it would, Mr Smee. But I have given me word not to lay a finger, or a hook, on Peter Pan. And Captain Hook never breaks a promise.
Oh, dear, dear, dear, Captain Hook. Shooting a man in the middle of his cadenza? That ain't good form, you know.
"Good form," Mr Smee? Blast good form! [waves his hook in front of Smee] Did Pan show good form when he did this to me?
Why, Captain, cutting your hand off was only a childish prank, you might say.
Aye! But throwing it to the crocodile! That cursed beast liked the taste of me so well he's followed me ever since, licking his chops for the rest of me.
Well, at last, Captain Hook's comin' to his senses.
Just what you told me, Captain: carrying out your orders.
My orders?
Why, yes, Captain. Didn't you just say to go...
Put her back, you blithering idiot! [to himself] My orders. Of all the bumbling...
But, George, do you think the children will be safe without Nana?
Safe? Of course they'll be safe. Why not?
Well, Wendy said something about a shadow, and I...
Shadow? Whose shadow?
Peter Pan's.
Oh, Peter Pan... Peter Pan! You don't say!
But George...
Sound the alarm!
Really, I...
Call Scotland Yard!
All this has happened before, and it will all happen again. But this time, it happened in London. It happened in a quiet street in Bloomsbury. That corner house over there is the home of the Darling family and Peter Pan chose this particular house because there were people here who believed in him. There was Mrs. Darling.
George, dear, do hurry. We mustn’t be late for the party, you know.
Mrs. Darling believed that Peter Pan was the spirit of youth but Mr. Darling...
Mary, unless I find my cuff links we don't go to the party. And if we don’t go to the party I can never show my face in the office again... And if I can never show–[hits the drawer] OW!
Well, Mr. Darling was a practical man. The boys, however, John and Michael, believed Peter Pan was a real person and made him the hero of all their nursery games.
Blast you, Peter Pan!
Take that! Give up, Captain Hook? You give up?
Never! I'll teach you to cut off me hand!
Oh, no, John, it was the "left" hand.
Oh, yes. Thank you, Wendy.
Wendy, the eldest, not only believed. She was the supreme authority of Peter Pan and all his marvelous adventures.
Oh, Nana, must we always take that nasty tonic?
Nana, the nursemaid, being a dog, kept her opinions to herself, and viewed the whole affair with a certain tolerance.
Putting her back, captain, like you said.
I said nothing of the sort!
But captain...!
For the last time, Mr. Smee, take the princess back to her people! UNDERSTAND!?!?!?!?!?!?! (echoes)
Aye-aye, sir.
Oh, and one more thing: when you return to the ship, tell the whole crew to help themselves to me best rum.
Big chief greet little mother. How.
Ugh.
Oh Wendy, is that all you have to say? Everyone else thinks 'm wonderful.
Especially Tiger Lily.
Tinker Bell! I hereby banish you forever.
Please, not forever.
Well, for a week then.
Well, get on with it, girl.
My name's Wendy. Wendy Moira Angela Darling.
Wendy's enough.
Orders from Pan? Hold it men!
What's the orders, Tink?
Wendy bird!
Wendy bird?
Pan's order's are what?
Kick it?
Stomp it?
Shoot it down!
[All grab slingshots and go to find Wendy]
But, Mother, I don't want to grow up.
Now, dear, don't worry about it anymore tonight.
He called Peter Pan "absolute poppycock."
I'm sure he didn't mean it, John. Father was just upset.
Poor Nana, out there all alone.
No more tears, Michael. It's a warm night. She'll be all right.
Mother.
What is it, dear?
Buried treasure.
Now, children. Don't judge your father too harshly. After all, he really loves you very much.
Oh, don't lock it, Mother. He might come back.
"He"?
Yes, uh, Peter Pan. You see, I found something that belongs to him.
Oh, and what's that?
His shadow.
"Shadow"?
Mmm, Nana had it. But I... I took it away.
Oh? Yes, of course. Good night, dear.
I'm so glad you came back tonight. I might never have seen you.
Why?
Because I have to grow up tomorrow.
Grow up?!
Tonight's my last night in the nursery.
But that means no more stories!
Mm-hmm.
No! I won't have it! Come on!
Bu-Bu-But where are we going?
To Neverland.
Neverland!
You'll never grow up there.
Oh, Peter, it will be so wonderful. But wait! What would Mother say?
Mother? What's Mother?
Why, Peter, a mother is someone who... who loves and cares for you. And... And tells you stories.
Good! You can be our mother. Come on.
Now, just a minute, I... Let me see now. I-I have to pack. Oh, and I must leave a note when I'll be back. Of course, I couldn't stay too long. And then I'll have to... Oh, but Neverland. Oh, I... I-I'm so happy I... I think I'll give you a... a kiss.
Oh, well, uh, I-I'll show you. [But then Tink grabs her hair locks and pulls her away from Peter] Oh!
Stop! Stop it, Tink!
[Peter tries to catch Tinker Bell with his hat while bouncing on Michael's bed, causing him to wake up and notice him]
But, Peter, how do we get to Never Land?
Fly, of course.
Fly?
It's easy! All you have to do is to... is to... is to... Ha! That's funny.
What's the matter? Don't you know?
Oh, sure. It's... It's just that I never thought about it before. Say, that's it! You think of a wonderful thought.
He can fly!
He can fly!
He flewed!
Now you try.
I'll think of a mermaid lagoon, underneath a magic moon.
I'll think I'm in a pirate's cave.
I think I'll be an Indian brave.
Now everybody try.
One, two, three!
We can fly! We can fly! We can fly!
This won't do. What's the matter with you? All it takes is faith and trust. Oh! And something I forgot. Dust!
Dust?
Dust?
Yep, just a little bit of pixie dust. Now, think of the happiest things. It's the same as having wings.
Oh, Peter, it's just as I've always dreamed it would be. [notices] Oh, look, John, there's Mermaid Lagoon!
By Jove! And the Indian encampment!
Oh, look, there's Captain Hook and the pirates.
Quick, Tink, take Wendy and the boys to the island. I'll stay here and draw Hook's fire. [whistling] Hook! Hook! You codfish! Here!
Tinker Bell?
Not so fast! Please, Tinker Bell! We can't keep up with you! Tinker Bell! Wait!
