Neverland.
w: Forty gunner. She must do 12 knots under full sail.
m: Hook!
p: Let's take a closer look...
lost boys: Tootles has killed her.
p: Ha! I'm back! Great news. I know what happened to Cinderella. She defeated the pirates. There was
stabbing, slicing, torturing, bleeding...and they lived happily ever after.
slightly: Well, that's a relief, I must say.
p: Greater news! I have brought you she that told of Cinderella. She is to tell us stories! She is...
slightly: Dead. Tragic.
p: who's arrow?
tootles: Mine, Peter. [...] Strike Peter, strike true.
curly: The Wendy lives!
p: It's my kiss. My kiss saved her.
slightly: I remember kisses...let me see. Aye, that is a kiss. A powerful thing.
//
p: You must spank the children immediately before they try to kill you again. In fact, we should kill them.
w: Peter! Father! I agree that they are perfectly horrid, but kill them and they shall think themselves important.
lost boys: So important! And unique!
w: I suggest something far more dreadful...medicine!
Now, mermaids are not as they are in storybooks.
They are dark creatures...in touch with all things mysterious.
If Hook had captured Wendy's brothers, the mermaids would know.
w: Oh, how sweet [...] Are mermaid not sweet?
p: They'll sweetly drown you if you get too close [...] Hook has your brothers...at the Black Castle.
p: I brought these. Can you use it? [...] Promise me one thing. Leave Hook to me.
w: I promise.
//
p: Do you give up? ...I am...
w: Peter, look out!
w: Peter?
p: Shh...
w: Peter?
Hook: He has found himself a...Wendy?
p: Wendy? It's only make-believe, isn't it? That you and I are...
w: Oh...Yes.
p: Wendy? You see, it would make me seem so old to be a real father.
w: Peter, what are your real feelings?
p: Feelings?
w: What do you feel? Happiness? Sadness? Jealousy?
p: Jealousy? ...Tink!
w: Anger?
p: Anger. Hook.
w: Love?
p: Love?
w: Love.
p: I have never heard of it.
w: I think you have, Peter. I daresay you've felt it yourself...for something or... someone.
p: Never. Even the sound of it offends me.
w: Peter...
p: Why do you spoil everything? We have fun, don't we? I taught you to fight and to fly. What more could there be?
w: There is so much more...
p: What? What else is there?
w: ...I don't know. I think it becomes clearer when you grow up.
p: Well I will not grow up. You cannot make me. I will banish you like Tinkerbell.
w: I will not be banished!
p: Then go home. Go home and grow up. And take your feelings with you.
^^A/N: This is, hands down, my favorite scene in the entire movie. ♥ :)
w: Things were simpler when I was younger.
hook: And then the mess starts, the feelings come.
Pan is so lucky to be untroubled by them. [...]
Oh, no. He cannot love. It's part of the riddle of his being.
Peter did not want Wendy to leave. Once again, he visited Wendy's home...
to see if Mr. And Mrs. Darling had closed the window yet.
But, as before, he saw Mrs. Darling in her chair...by the window,
her eyes tired with searching the heavens.
mrs. darling: Wendy...Wendy...Wendy.
p: We can't both have her, lady.
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