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The second star to the right
_________________________________
Shines in the night for you
_________________________________
To tell you that the dreams you plan
_________________________________
Really can come true
_________________________________
The second star to the right
_________________________________
Shines with a light so rare
_________________________________
And if it's Never Land you need
_________________________________
Its light will lead you there
_________________________________
Twinkle, twinkle little star
_________________________________
So we'll know where you are
_________________________________
Gleaming in the skies above
_________________________________
Lead us to the land
_________________________________
We dream of
_________________________________
And when our journey is through
_________________________________
Each time we say
_________________________________
Good night
_________________________________
We'll thank the little star that shines
_________________________________
The second from
_________________________________
The right
_________________________________
NARRATOR:
NARRATOR:
All this has happened before.
_________________________________
And it will all happen again.
_________________________________
But this time it happened in London.
_________________________________
It happened on 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.
_________________________________
(HUMMING)
_________________________________
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... 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.
_________________________________
JOHN: Blast you, Peter Pan!
_________________________________
Take that! Give up, Captain Hook?
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 on Peter Pan
_________________________________
and all his marvellous adventures.
_________________________________
WENDY: 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.
_________________________________
MICHAEL: Take that!
_________________________________
Insolent boy! I'll slash you to ribbons!
_________________________________
MICHAEL: And I'll cut you to pieces.
_________________________________
-Aha!
-JOHN: Ouch!
_________________________________
-Careful, Michael, my glasses.
-I'm sorry, John.
_________________________________
You'll never leave this ship alive!
_________________________________
Oh, yes, I will.
_________________________________
-(BOTH BOYS GRUNTING)
-MICHAEL: Take that!
_________________________________
Scuttle me bones, boy,
I'll slit your gizzard.
_________________________________
MICHAEL: Oh, no, you won't.
_________________________________
Back, back, back, you villain!
_________________________________
-Insolent pup!
-Wicked pirate!
_________________________________
JOHN: Aha, I got ya.
_________________________________
MICHAEL: You didn't either.
You never touched me.
_________________________________
Take that and that! And that!
_________________________________
Boys, boys, less noise, please.
_________________________________
-Oh, hello, Father.
-You old bilge rat.
_________________________________
Wh... What? Now, see here, Michael...
_________________________________
JOHN: Oh, not you, Father.
You see, he's Peter Pan.
_________________________________
-MICHAEL: And John's Captain Hook.
-Yes, yes, of course.
_________________________________
-Have you seen my cuff...
-(YELPS)
_________________________________
Oh, Nana, for goodness sake!
_________________________________
Where are those cuff links?
_________________________________
-Cuff links, Father?
-Yes, the gold ones.
_________________________________
Michael, the buried treasure.
Where is it?
_________________________________
-I don't know.
-JOHN: The map then.
_________________________________
-Where's the treasure map?
-MICHAEL: It got lost.
_________________________________
-Good heavens, my shirt front!
-Hurray! You found it!
_________________________________
-You found it!
-Yes, so I have.
_________________________________
And hereafter... Don't paw me, Michael.
_________________________________
This is my last clean...
_________________________________
No!
_________________________________
No!
_________________________________
George, dear,
we must hurry or we'll be...
_________________________________
-Mary, look!
-George.
_________________________________
-It's only chalk, Father.
-Why, Michael.
_________________________________
It's not his fault. It's in the story.
_________________________________
-JOHN: And Wendy says...
-Wendy? Story?
_________________________________
I might have known. Wendy!
_________________________________
-Wendy!
-Yes, Father?
_________________________________
-Would you kindly ex...
-Oh, Mother!
_________________________________
-You look simply lovely.
-Thank you, dear.
_________________________________
-Wendy.
-Just my old gown made over.
_________________________________
-But it did turn out rather nicely...
-Mary, if you don't mind.
_________________________________
Why, Father,
what have you done to your shirt?
_________________________________
What have I... Oh!
_________________________________
Now, George, really. It comes right off.
_________________________________
That's no excuse.
Wendy, haven't I warned you?
_________________________________
Stuffing the boys' heads
with a lot of silly stories.
_________________________________
-Oh, but they aren't.
-I say they are!
_________________________________
Captain Crook! Peter Pirate!
_________________________________
Peter Pan, Father.
_________________________________
Pan! Pirate! Poppycock!
_________________________________
-Oh! No, Father.
-You don't understand.
_________________________________
Absolute poppycock!
And let me tell you, this ridiculous...
_________________________________
Now, George.
_________________________________
"Now, George".
_________________________________
"Now, George"!
_________________________________
Well, "Now, George", will have his say!
_________________________________
Please, dear.
_________________________________
Mary, the child's growing up.
_________________________________
It's high time
she had a room of her own.
_________________________________
-Father!
-George!
_________________________________
-What?
-No!
_________________________________
I mean it!
_________________________________
Young lady, this is your last night
in the nursery.
_________________________________
And that's my last word on the matter...
_________________________________
(STAMMERING)
_________________________________
-GEORGE: Oh... Ah...
-(SCREECHING)
_________________________________
No!
_________________________________
No!
_________________________________
(CRASH)
_________________________________
ALL: Oh!
_________________________________
ALL: Poor Nana.
_________________________________
"Poor Nana"?
_________________________________
This is the last straw!
_________________________________
Out! Out, I say!
_________________________________
-No, Father, no!
-Yes!
_________________________________
There'll be no more dogs
for nursemaids in this house!
_________________________________
Goodbye, Nana.
_________________________________
"Poor Nana". Oh, yes, "Poor Nana".
_________________________________
But "Poor Father"? Oh, no!
_________________________________
Blast it! Where is that rope?
_________________________________
Oh, thank you.
_________________________________
Dash it all, Nana,
don't look at me like that.
_________________________________
It's nothing personal. It's just that...
_________________________________
Well, you're not really a nurse at all.
You're... Well, a dog.
_________________________________
And the children aren't puppies.
They're people.
_________________________________
And sooner or later, Nana,
people have to grow up.
_________________________________
But, Mother, I don't want to grow up.
_________________________________
Now, dear, don't worry
about it any more tonight.
_________________________________
He called Peter Pan
"absolute poppycock".
_________________________________
I'm sure he didn't mean it, John.
Father was just upset.
_________________________________
Poor Nana,
(SNIFFLES) 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.
_________________________________
-"Не"?
-Yes, Peter Pan.
_________________________________
You see, I found something
that belongs to him.
_________________________________
Oh? And what's that?
_________________________________
(YAWNS) His shadow.
_________________________________
"Shadow"?
_________________________________
WENDY: Mmm. Nana had it.
_________________________________
But I... But I took it away.
_________________________________
Oh? Yes, of course.
_________________________________
Good night, dear.
_________________________________
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. Goodness gracious,
whatever shall we do?
_________________________________
-But, George...
-Sound the alarm!
_________________________________
-Call Scotland Yard!
-There must have been someone.
_________________________________
Oh, Mary, of all the impossible,
childish fiddle-faddle.
_________________________________
Peter Pan indeed.
_________________________________
How can we expect the children
to grow up and be practical...
_________________________________
-George...
-... when you're as bad as they are.
_________________________________
GEORGE: No wonder Wendy
gets these idiotic ideas.
_________________________________
Over there, Tink, in its den.
_________________________________
Is it there?
_________________________________
Must be here somewhere.
_________________________________
(MUSIC PLAYS)
_________________________________
Tink! Shh.
_________________________________
Stop playing
and help me find my shadow.
_________________________________
Shadow. Oh, shadow.
_________________________________
(RATTLING)
_________________________________
(TINKER BELL JINGLING)
_________________________________
-Huh?
-(JINGLING)
_________________________________
Aha!
_________________________________
Peter Pan! Oh, Peter!
_________________________________
I knew you'd come back.
I saved your shadow for you.
_________________________________
Oh, I do hope it isn't rumpled.
_________________________________
You know, you look exactly
the way I thought you would.
_________________________________
Oh, a little taller perhaps. But then...
_________________________________
Oh, you can't stick it on with soap, Peter.
_________________________________
It needs sewing.
That's the proper way to do it.
_________________________________
Come to think of it, I've never thought
about it, sewing shadows.
_________________________________
Of course, I knew it was your shadow
the minute I saw it.
_________________________________
I said to myself, "I'll put it away
for him until he comes back.
_________________________________
"Oh, he's sure to come back".
And you did, didn't you, Peter?
_________________________________
After all, one can't leave
his shadow lying about
_________________________________
and not miss it sooner or later.
Don't you agree?
_________________________________
What I don't understand is how
Nana got it in the first place.
_________________________________
She really isn't... Oh, sit down.
It won't take long.
_________________________________
She really isn't vicious.
She's a wonderful nurse.
_________________________________
-Father says...
-Girls talk too much.
_________________________________
Yes, girls talk too... Hmm? Oh.
_________________________________
Well, get on with it, girl.
_________________________________
My name is Wendy.
_________________________________
-Wendy Moira Angela Darl...
-Wendy's enough.
_________________________________
-(PLAYING PANPIPES)
-Oh.
_________________________________
But how did Nana get
your shadow, Peter?
_________________________________
PETER: Jumped at me the other night
at the window.
_________________________________
WENDY:
Well, what were you doing there?
_________________________________
PETER: I came to listen to the stories.
_________________________________
My stories? But they're all about you.
_________________________________
Of course. That's why I like 'em.
I tell 'em to the Lost Boys.
_________________________________
The Lost Boys... Oh, I remember.
_________________________________
-They're your men.
-Uh-huh.
_________________________________
WENDY: 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.
_________________________________
(SNIFFLING) Mmm-hmm.
_________________________________
No! I won't have it. Come on!
_________________________________
WENDY: Bu... But where are we going?
_________________________________
PETER: To Never Land.
_________________________________
-Never Land!
-PETER: You'll never grow up there.
_________________________________
WENDY: 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 tells you stories.
-Good! You can be our mother.
_________________________________
-Come on.
-Now, just a minute, I...
_________________________________
Let me see now. I have to pack.
_________________________________
Oh, and I must leave a note when
I'll be back. I couldn't stay too long.
_________________________________
And then I'll have to...
Oh, but Never Land.
_________________________________
Oh, I... I'm so happy I...
_________________________________
I think I'll give you a kiss.
_________________________________
(JINGLING)
_________________________________
What's a kiss?
_________________________________
Oh, well, uh... I'll show you.
_________________________________
Oh!
_________________________________
PETER: Stop! Stop it, Tink!
_________________________________
John, John, wake up! He's here.
_________________________________
Huh? (GASPS)
_________________________________
Jiminy!
_________________________________
Ooh, what in the world was that?
_________________________________
Tinker Bell.
Don't know what got into her.
_________________________________
Hello, Peter Pan. I'm Michael.
_________________________________
And my name is John. How do you do?
_________________________________
-PETER: Hello.
-Oh, look, a firefly.
_________________________________
-A pixie.
-Amazing!
_________________________________
(JINGLING)
_________________________________
-What's the pixie doing?
-PETER: Talking.
_________________________________
-What did she say?
-She says you're a big, ugly girl.
_________________________________
(BOTH CHUCKLING)
_________________________________
Oh. Well, I think she's lovely.
_________________________________
(JINGLING)
_________________________________
-Well, come on, Wendy, let's go.
-Where are we going?
_________________________________
-To Never Land.
-Never Land!
_________________________________
-Peter's taking us.
-"Us"?
_________________________________
Well, of course.
I couldn't go without Michael and John.
_________________________________
I should like very much to cross swords
with real buccaneers.
_________________________________
Yes, and fight pirates too.
_________________________________
(PETER LAUGHS)
_________________________________
Well, all right, but ya gotta take orders.
_________________________________
-Aye, aye, sir.
-Me too.
_________________________________
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.
_________________________________
-BOTH: Any happy, little thought?
-Uh-huh.
_________________________________
-Like toys at Christmas?
-Sleigh bells, snow?
_________________________________
Yep! Watch me now. Here I go!
_________________________________
It's easier than pie.
_________________________________
-He can fly!
-He can fly!
_________________________________
He flewed!
_________________________________
Now you try.
_________________________________
I'll think of a mermaid lagoon,
_________________________________
(SIGHS)
_________________________________
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!
_________________________________
(JINGLING)
_________________________________
This won't do.
What's the matter with you?
_________________________________
All it takes is faith and trust.
_________________________________
Oh! And something I forgot. Dust!
_________________________________
WENDY AND JOHN: Dust?
MICHAEL: Dust?
_________________________________
PETER: Yep.
_________________________________
Just a little bit of pixie dust.
_________________________________
Now, think of the happiest things.
_________________________________
-It's the same as having wings.
-Let's all try it just once more.
_________________________________
Look! We're rising off the floor.
_________________________________
-Jiminy!
-Oh, my! We can fly!
_________________________________
You can fly!
_________________________________
ALL: We can fly!
_________________________________
Come on, everybody. Here we go!
_________________________________
Off to Never Land!
_________________________________
Think of a wonderful thought
_________________________________
Any merry little thought
_________________________________
Think of Christmas
Think of snow
_________________________________
Think of sleigh bells
Off you go like reindeer in the sky
_________________________________
You can fly, you can fly
You can fly
_________________________________
Think of the happiest things
_________________________________
It's the same as having wings
_________________________________
Take the path that moonbeams make
_________________________________
If the moon is still awake
you'll see him wink his eye
_________________________________
You can fly, you can fly
You can fly
_________________________________
(NANA BARKING)
_________________________________
Up you go with a heigh and ho
_________________________________
To the stars beyond the blue
_________________________________
There's a Never Land waiting for you
_________________________________
Where all your
happy dreams come true
_________________________________
Every dream that you dream
will come true
_________________________________
Come on, Nana!
_________________________________
When there's a smile in your heart
_________________________________
There's no better time to start
_________________________________
Think of all the joy you'll find
_________________________________
When you leave the world behind
and bid your cares goodbye
_________________________________
You can fly, you can fly
You can fly, you can fly
_________________________________
You can fly
_________________________________
(TOLLING)
_________________________________
There it is, Wendy. Second star
to the right and straight on till morning.
_________________________________
When there's
a smile in your heart
_________________________________
There's no better time to start
_________________________________
Think of all the joy you'll find
when you leave the world behind
_________________________________
And bid your cares goodbye
_________________________________
You can fly, you can fly
You can fly, you can fly, you can fly
_________________________________
You can fly, you can fly, you can fly
_________________________________
(SINGING)
Oh, a pirate's life is a wonderful life
_________________________________
A-rovin' over the sea
Give me a career as a buccaneer
_________________________________
It's the life of a pirate for me, oh
_________________________________
The life of a pirate for me
_________________________________
Oh, a pirate's life is a wonderful life
They never bury your bones
_________________________________
For when it's all over a jolly sea rover
drops in on his friend, Davy Jones
_________________________________
Oh, my good friend, Davy Jones
_________________________________
-Good morning, shipmates.
-And what's good about it, Mr. Smee?
_________________________________
Here we are, collecting barnacles
on this miserable island.
_________________________________
While his nibs plays
ring-around-the-rosy with Peter Pan.
_________________________________
Look out. It might go off.
_________________________________
We ought to be tending
to the business of looting ships.
_________________________________
Why, I've almost forgotten
how to slit a throat.
_________________________________
Better hop it.
_________________________________
And tell the captain
we wants to put to sea, see?
_________________________________
(PIRATES LAUGHING)
_________________________________
MAN: Peter Pan...
_________________________________
Blast that Peter Pan!
_________________________________
If I could only find his hideout,
I'd trap him in his lair.
_________________________________
But where is it?
_________________________________
Mermaid Lagoon?
_________________________________
No, we've searched that.
_________________________________
We've combed Cannibal Cove.
_________________________________
Here!
_________________________________
No. No, no, no! That's Indian terri...
_________________________________
But wait.
_________________________________
Those redskins know this island
better than I do me own ship.
_________________________________
Ah...
_________________________________
I wonder.
_________________________________
-Good morning, captain.
-I've got it!
_________________________________
Tiger Lily, Smee!
_________________________________
T... Tiger Lily, captain?
_________________________________
The chiefs daughter.
She'll know where Pan is hiding.
_________________________________
В... But... But will she talk, captain?
_________________________________
Oh, a little persuasion might be in order.
_________________________________
Now let me see.
_________________________________
Boiling in oil?
_________________________________
Keelhauling? Marooning?
_________________________________
(SINGING)
A pirate's life is a wonderful life
_________________________________
You'll find adventure and sport
_________________________________
But live every minute
for all that is in it
_________________________________
The life of a pirate is short
_________________________________
Oh, the life...
_________________________________
(GUNSHOT)
_________________________________
(SPLASH)
_________________________________
Now let me see, where was I?
_________________________________
Oh, dear, dear, dear Captain Hook.
_________________________________
Shooting a man
in the middle of his cadenza?
_________________________________
It ain't good form, you know.
_________________________________
"Good form", Mr. Smee?
_________________________________
Blast good form!
_________________________________
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.
_________________________________
And he'd have had you by now, captain,
_________________________________
if he hadn't swallowed that alarm clock.
_________________________________
But now when he's about,
he warns ya, as ya might say,
_________________________________
with his tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock.
_________________________________
(TICKING CONTINUES)
_________________________________
Smee? Smee!
_________________________________
Save me, Smee!
Please, don't let him get me, Smee!
_________________________________
Please, don't let him get me, Smee!
Smee!
_________________________________
Here now, shame on ya.
Upsettin' the poor captain.
_________________________________
There'll be no handouts today.
Shoo now, shoo!
_________________________________
Go on, go on, off it. Off with ya,
I say, go away, go away, out of here.
_________________________________
-Is he gone, Smee?
-Aye, captain, all clear.
_________________________________
-Nothin' to worry about.
-Oh, Smee, Smee.
_________________________________
I can't stand it any longer.
I tell you, I can't.
_________________________________
Now, now, now, now, captain.
Just relax.
_________________________________
What you need is a shave.
_________________________________
A nice, soothing shave. There now.
_________________________________
SMEE: (SINGING)
Oh, a pirate's life is a wonderful life
_________________________________
А-sailing over the sea
Give me a career as a...
_________________________________
Captain, you know, I can't help noticin'
_________________________________
you just ain't been
your usual jolly self of late.
_________________________________
Give me a career as a buccaneer
_________________________________
The crew's gettin'
a might uneasy, captain.
_________________________________
That is, what's left of it.
_________________________________
Now, why don't we put to sea, see?
Leave Never Land.
_________________________________
Forget Peter Pan. There now!
_________________________________
Give me a career as a buccaneer
_________________________________
We'd all be a lot happier,
not to mention a lot healthier.
_________________________________
Oh...
_________________________________
Captain? Oh, dear!
I never shaved him this close before.
_________________________________
Ooh... Ooh... Ooh!
_________________________________
Now, don't worry, captain.
It must be somewhere about.
_________________________________
Get up, you idiot!
_________________________________
Aye, aye, sir.
_________________________________
Ooh! I found it, captain. Good as new.
(CHUCKLING)
_________________________________
Why, you blithering blockhead!
_________________________________
-MAN: Peter Pan ahoy!
-What? What? Where away?
_________________________________
Three points off the starboard bow!
_________________________________
Swoggle me eyes! It is Pan!
_________________________________
Headed this way
with some more of those scurvy brats!
_________________________________
Mr. Smee, pipe up the crew!
_________________________________
Aye, aye, sir. Pipe up the crew.
_________________________________
All hands on deck! (WHISTLES)
_________________________________
All hands on deck! (WHISTLES)
_________________________________
All hands on deck!
_________________________________
All hands on deck!
_________________________________
(WHISTLING)
_________________________________
Look alive, you swabs!
_________________________________
-We've got him this time, Mr. Smee.
-That we have, captain.
_________________________________
Man the Long Tom, you bilge rats!
_________________________________
-I've waited years for this.
-Not countin' holidays either.
_________________________________
-Double the powder, shorten the fuse!
-Shorten the powder, double the fuse!
_________________________________
A pretty sight, Mr. Smee.
We'll pot 'em like sitting ducks.
_________________________________
-All right, men! Range 42.
-Range 42.
_________________________________
HOOK: Elevation 65.
SMEE: Elevation 65.
_________________________________
-Three degrees west.
-Three degrees west.
_________________________________
Steady now!
_________________________________
Steady!
_________________________________
Oh, Peter, it's just as
I've always dreamed it would be.
_________________________________
Oh, look, John, there's Mermaid Lagoon.
_________________________________
JOHN: By Jove!
And the Indian encampment!
_________________________________
Oh, look, there's Captain Hook
and the pirates.
_________________________________
Look out!
_________________________________
Tink, take Wendy and the boys
to the island.
_________________________________
I'll stay here and draw Hook's fire.
_________________________________
(WHISTLES)
_________________________________
Hook! Hook! You codfish! Here!
_________________________________
Tinker Bell? Not so fast.
Please, Tinker Bell.
_________________________________
We can't keep up with you.
_________________________________
WENDY: Tinker Bell! Wait!
_________________________________
(JINGLING)
_________________________________
Ouch!
_________________________________
So!
_________________________________
(GRUNTS)
_________________________________
-Who ya shovin'?
-Who ya shovin'?
_________________________________
-You! That's who!
-I'll show you!
_________________________________
-(CLAMOURING)
-(JINGLING)
_________________________________
Huh? Orders from Pan?
_________________________________
-Hold it, men!
-What's the orders, Tink?
_________________________________
-A terrible what?
-Wendy Bird.
_________________________________
Wendy Bird?
_________________________________
Flying this way?
_________________________________
Pan's orders are... What?
_________________________________
-Smash it?
-Kick it?
_________________________________
-Stomp it?
-Stomp it?
_________________________________
-Oh! Shoot it down!
-Shoot it down!
_________________________________
-Yeah, shoot it down!
-Come on, follow Tink!
_________________________________
-Yeah, come on. Let's go then!
-We're gonna get 'er!
_________________________________
-I see it!
-Me too!
_________________________________
ALL: Ready, aim...
_________________________________
ALL: Fire!
_________________________________
(SCREAMING)
_________________________________
Oh, Peter, you saved my life.
_________________________________
-Are you hurted, Wendy?
-No, Michael.
_________________________________
Good heavens, Wendy,
you might have been killed.
_________________________________
-Hey! Hey! Pan!
-We followed your orders, Pan!
_________________________________
(BOYS CHATTERING)
_________________________________
-Pan, I got it with my skull buster!
-Ya did not! We did!
_________________________________
-I did it, Pan! I did it!
-No, I did!
_________________________________
Attention!
_________________________________
Well, I'm certainly proud of you.
_________________________________
You blockheads!
_________________________________
-I bring ya a mother to tell stories...
-A mother?
_________________________________
-And you shoot her down.
-Well, Tink said it was a bird!
_________________________________
PETER: Tink said what?
_________________________________
RABBIT: Well, she said you said
to shoot it down!
_________________________________
PETER: Tinker Bell. Tink!
_________________________________
Come here.
_________________________________
PETER: You're charged
with high treason, Tink.
_________________________________
Are you guilty or not guilty?
_________________________________
(JINGLES)
_________________________________
Guilty? But don't ya know
ya might have killed her?
_________________________________
Tinker Bell!
_________________________________
I hereby banish you forever.
_________________________________
Please, not forever.
_________________________________
Well, for a week then.
_________________________________
Come on, Wendy,
I'll show you the island.
_________________________________
Oh, Peter, the mermaids?
_________________________________
-Aw, let's go huntin'!
-Tigers?
_________________________________
-Naw, bears.
-Naw, bears.
_________________________________
Personally,
I prefer to see the aborigines.
_________________________________
And the Indians too.
_________________________________
All right, men!
Go out and capture a few Indians.
_________________________________
-PETER: John, you be the leader.
-I shall try to be worthy of my post.
_________________________________
Forward! March!
_________________________________
Come on, bear.
_________________________________
WENDY: Oh, Michael, do be careful.
_________________________________
Come on, Wendy.
I'll show you the mermaids.
_________________________________
(SINGING) Following the leader
The leader, the leader
_________________________________
We're following the leader
wherever he may go
_________________________________
Tee dum, tee dee
A teedle ее do tee day
_________________________________
Tee dum, tee dee
It's part of the game we play
_________________________________
Tee dum, tee dee
The words are easy to say
_________________________________
Just a teedle ее dum
a teedle ее do tee day
_________________________________
Tee dum, tee dee
A teedle ее do tee dum
_________________________________
We're one for all
and all of us out for fun
_________________________________
We march in line
and follow the other one
_________________________________
With a teedle ее do
A teedle ее di tee dum
_________________________________
(WHISTLING TUNE)
_________________________________
Following the leader
The leader, the leader
_________________________________
We're following the leader
wherever he may go
_________________________________
We're out to fight the Injuns
The Injuns, the Injuns
_________________________________
We're out to fight the Injuns
because he told us so
_________________________________
Tee dum, tee dee
A teedle ее do tee day
_________________________________
We march along
and these are the words we say
_________________________________
Tee dum, tee dee
A teedle ее do tee day
_________________________________
Oh, a teedle dee dum
A teedle ее do tee day
_________________________________
Oh, a teedle ее dum
A teedle ее do tee day
_________________________________
Indians!
_________________________________
Oh, Blackfoot tribe.
_________________________________
Belongs to the Algonquin group.
_________________________________
-Quite savage, you know.
-Let's go get 'em.
_________________________________
-Come on! We'll get 'em!
-Gentlemen, gentlemen.
_________________________________
-First, we must plan our strategy.
-Uh, what's stragety?
_________________________________
A plan of attack.
_________________________________
The initial phase
is an encircling manoeuvre, thus!
_________________________________
-(CHATTERING)
-John! Indians! Indians!
_________________________________
(BOYS CHATTERING)
_________________________________
Let me in!
_________________________________
JOHN: Remember,
the Indian is cunning...
_________________________________
-Hey...
-... but not intelligent.
_________________________________
Therefore, we simply surround them
and take them by surprise.
_________________________________
-(WHOOPING)
-(HOLLERING)
_________________________________
(PLAYING DRUMS)
_________________________________
I'm frightfully sorry, old chaps.
It's all my fault.
_________________________________
-Aw, that's all right, Wildcat.
-Oh, we don't mind.
_________________________________
That's okay.
_________________________________
(DRUMMING CONTINUES)
_________________________________
How.
_________________________________
-How, chief!
-How.
_________________________________
For many moons red man
fight paleface Lost Boys.
_________________________________
-Ugh. Ugh.
-Sometime you win.
_________________________________
Sometime we win.
_________________________________
Okay, chief. You win this time.
Now turn us loose.
_________________________________
"Turn us loose"?
You mean this is only a game?
_________________________________
Sure! When we win,
we turn them loose.
_________________________________
When they win, they turn us loose.
_________________________________
This time, no turn 'em loose.
_________________________________
-BOYS: Huh?
-(CHUCKLES)
_________________________________
-The chiefs a great spoofer.
-Me no spoof 'em.
_________________________________
Where you hide Princess Tiger Lily?
_________________________________
Uh, Tiger Lily?
_________________________________
-We ain't got your old princess.
-I've never seen her.
_________________________________
-Me neither.
-Honest, we don't.
_________________________________
Heap big lie.
_________________________________
If Tiger Lily not back by sunset,
_________________________________
burn 'em at stake.
_________________________________
Just imagine, real live mermaids.
_________________________________
-Would you like to meet 'em?
-Oh, Peter, I'd love to.
_________________________________
All right, come on.
_________________________________
(PLAYING PANPIPES)
_________________________________
-It's Peter.
-BOTH: Oh!
_________________________________
Hello, Peter!
_________________________________
Hello, Peter!
_________________________________
Hello, Peter!
_________________________________
Hello, girls.
_________________________________
MERMAID 1: I'm so glad to see you.
_________________________________
Why did you stay away so long?
Did you miss me?
_________________________________
-Tell us one of your adventures.
-MERMAID 2: Something exciting.
_________________________________
Want to hear about the time
I cut off Hook's hand?
_________________________________
-Oh, I've always liked that one.
-Me too.
_________________________________
There I was on
Marooner's Rock surrounded...
_________________________________
-Oh, Peter!
-Who's she?
_________________________________
Huh? Her? Oh, that's Wendy.
_________________________________
-A girl?
-What's she doing here?
_________________________________
And in her nightdress too.
_________________________________
Come on, dearie. Join us for a swim.
_________________________________
-I'm not dressed for it.
-But you must!
_________________________________
-We insist!
-No, please!
_________________________________
-MERMAID 3: Too good for us, eh?
-Peter!
_________________________________
-If you dare to come near me again...
-Wendy! Wendy!
_________________________________
They were just having
a little fun, weren't you?
_________________________________
-That's all.
-We were only trying to drown her.
_________________________________
-Ya see?
-Well, if you think for one minute
_________________________________
that I'm going to put up with a...
_________________________________
Shh. Hold it, Wendy.
_________________________________
Yep, it's Hook.
_________________________________
-Hook!
-Hook!
_________________________________
Hook! Oh!
_________________________________
Quick, Wendy.
_________________________________
PETER: They've captured Tiger Lily.
_________________________________
(TICKING)
_________________________________
Looks like they're headin'
for Skull Rock. Come on, Wendy.
_________________________________
Let's see what they're up to.
_________________________________
(SEAGULLS CALLING)
_________________________________
HOOK: Now, me dear princess,
this is me proposition.
_________________________________
You tell me the hiding place
of Peter Pan,
_________________________________
and I shall set you free.
_________________________________
-You dog.
-Poor Tiger Lily.
_________________________________
Am I not a man of me word, Mr. Smee?
_________________________________
Oh, yes. Always, captain.
_________________________________
You'd better talk, me dear,
for soon the tide will be in
_________________________________
and then it will be too late.
_________________________________
I'll show the old codfish.
Stay here, and watch the fun.
_________________________________
Fun?
_________________________________
HOOK: Remember,
_________________________________
there is no path through water
_________________________________
to the happy hunting ground.
_________________________________
This is your last chance, Tiger Lily!
_________________________________
Manatoa, great spirit
of mighty seawater, speak!
_________________________________
Beware, Captain Hook!
_________________________________
(ECHOING) Beware! Beware!
_________________________________
-Did you hear that, Smee?
-It's an evil spirit, captain.
_________________________________
Stand by, Smee,
while I take a look around.
_________________________________
Spirit of the great seawater, is it?
_________________________________
Psst... Wendy. Watch this.
_________________________________
(IMITATING HOOK) Mr. Smee!
_________________________________
Uh, yes, captain?
_________________________________
Release the princess
and take her back to her people.
_________________________________
Aye, aye, sir. Release the princess...
_________________________________
But... But, captain...
_________________________________
Those are me orders, Mr. Smee!
_________________________________
Aye, aye, sir.
_________________________________
SMEE: Captain Hook's
comin' to his senses.
_________________________________
Odd's fish!
_________________________________
I told him you Indians
wouldn't betray Peter Pan. But...
_________________________________
And just what do you think
you are doing, Mr. Smee?
_________________________________
Just what you told me, captain.
Carryin' out your orders.
_________________________________
My orders?
_________________________________
Yes, captain. Didn't you just say to go...
_________________________________
Put her back! You blithering idiot!
_________________________________
My orders. Of all the bumbling...
_________________________________
PETER: (AS HOOK) Mr. Smee!
PETER: (AS HOOK) Mr. Smee!
_________________________________
Just exactly what do you
think you are doing?
_________________________________
Putting her back like you said, captain.
_________________________________
I said nothing of the sort!
_________________________________
(STAMMERING) But, captain,
didn't you? I thought that...
_________________________________
For the last time, Mr. Smee.
_________________________________
Take the princess back to her people.
_________________________________
Understand?
_________________________________
(ECHOING)
_________________________________
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.
_________________________________
(GASPING) Peter!
_________________________________
Here's your spirit, Smee!
_________________________________
Why, it's Peter Pan.
_________________________________
Whew.
_________________________________
-Scurvy brat!
-Thank you, captain.
_________________________________
Come down, boy,
if you've a taste for cold steel.
_________________________________
Watch this, Wendy.
_________________________________
Oh, Peter, do be careful.
_________________________________
-Try your luck, Mr. Smee?
-HOOK: Let him have it!
_________________________________
HOOK: Well, come on, you idiot!
Blast him!
_________________________________
Right here, Mr. Smee.
_________________________________
Hold it, you fool! No! No!
_________________________________
Captain?
_________________________________
Oh, how dreadful.
_________________________________
What a pity, Mr. Smee.
I'm afraid we've lost the dear captain.
_________________________________
Captain!
_________________________________
In the back, captain?
_________________________________
Give it to him, captain!
_________________________________
Cleave him to the brisket!
_________________________________
I've got you this time, Pan.
_________________________________
(SCREAMING)
_________________________________
Well, well, a codfish on a hook.
_________________________________
I'll get you for this, Pan,
if it's the last thing I do!
_________________________________
(TICKING)
_________________________________
I say, captain, do you hear something?
_________________________________
No.
_________________________________
No!
_________________________________
No!
_________________________________
PETER: Oh, Mr. Crocodile,
do you like codfish?
_________________________________
-You do?
-Oh, Peter, no!
_________________________________
No!
_________________________________
-Smee!
-D... Don't go away, captain!
_________________________________
Stay right there now, sir. I'll save ya, sir.
_________________________________
Smee!
_________________________________
Smee!
_________________________________
(SCREAMS)
_________________________________
(MUFFLED) Smee!
_________________________________
Ow!
_________________________________
Captain! Captain!
_________________________________
Smee! Smee!
_________________________________
-Give him back!
-Smee...
_________________________________
Row for the ship! Row for the ship...
_________________________________
Smee!
_________________________________
(CROWS LIKE ROOSTER)
_________________________________
Peter, what about Tiger Lily?
_________________________________
Tiger Lily? Oh, Tiger Lily.
_________________________________
Help...
_________________________________
Peter. Wait for me.
_________________________________
(TICKING)
_________________________________
(SNIFFLING)
_________________________________
That cursed Peter Pan.
_________________________________
(SNIFFLING)
_________________________________
Making a fool out of me.
_________________________________
I sh... I sh... Whew!
_________________________________
Ah-choo!
_________________________________
Oh, my head.
_________________________________
(POUNDING)
_________________________________
(SINGING)
Oh, a pirate's life is a wonderful life
_________________________________
-Your hot water, Mr. Smee.
-Shh!
_________________________________
The poor captain
has a splitting headache.
_________________________________
We mustn't annoy him.
_________________________________
Well, captain, it's nice
to see you smiling again.
_________________________________
Brings back the good old days when
we was leadin' a healthy, normal life.
_________________________________
Scuttlin' ships, cuttin' throats.
_________________________________
Oh, captain,
why don't we put to sea again?
_________________________________
You know, there's trouble
brewin' on the island.
_________________________________
Women trouble.
_________________________________
I wouldn't want this to go any farther,
_________________________________
but the cook told me
that the first mate told him
_________________________________
that he heard that Pan
has banished Tinker Bell.
_________________________________
Whoa!
_________________________________
Why, you doddering imbecile, I...
_________________________________
Did you say Pan
has banished Tinker Bell?
_________________________________
Aye, aye, captain. He has.
_________________________________
-But why?
-Well, on account of Wendy, captain.
_________________________________
Tink tried to do her in, she did.
Tink's terrible jealous.
_________________________________
-Well, well.
-That's why we ought to leave, captain.
_________________________________
This ain't no place
for a respectable pirate.
_________________________________
That's it, Smee! That's it!
_________________________________
I'm glad you agrees, captain.
_________________________________
Quick, me coat. Me best dress coat.
_________________________________
Aye, aye, sir.
The sooner we gets going, the better.
_________________________________
Ah, yes, a jealous female
can be tricked into anything.
_________________________________
-My case of hooks!
-Aye, aye, sir.
_________________________________
Here you are, sir. Your Sunday set.
_________________________________
If we impress the pixie, convince her
we're eager to help her,
_________________________________
the wench may chart our course
_________________________________
to a certain hiding place.
_________________________________
Our best hiding place is the Spanish
main, sir. I'll set our course...
_________________________________
And where do you think you are going?
_________________________________
To tell the boys
we sails with the tide, sir.
_________________________________
You will go ashore, pick up Tinker Bell
_________________________________
and bring her to me.
_________________________________
Understand?
_________________________________
Aye, aye, sir.
_________________________________
(DRUMMING)
_________________________________
-How.
-How.
_________________________________
What's the chief doing, John?
_________________________________
JOHN: He's delivering an oration
in sign language.
_________________________________
What's he saying?
_________________________________
JOHN: He says,
"Peter Pan, mighty warrior.
_________________________________
"Save Tiger Lily.
_________________________________
"Make big chief heap glad".
_________________________________
Well, he certainly
doesn't look "heap glad".
_________________________________
Make Peter Pan heap big chief.
_________________________________
You now Little Flying Eagle.
_________________________________
(WHOOPING)
_________________________________
-Hurray!
-Flying Eagle! Flying Eagle!
_________________________________
Hurray!
_________________________________
Bravo!
_________________________________
-Oh, how wonderful!
-Hurray!
_________________________________
Teach 'em paleface brother
all about red man.
_________________________________
Good, this should be most enlightening.
_________________________________
Hey, what makes the red man red?
_________________________________
When did he first say, "Ugh"?
_________________________________
Why does he ask you, "How"?
_________________________________
"Why does he ask you, "How"?
_________________________________
(SINGING)
Why does he ask you, "How"?
_________________________________
Once the Injun didn't know all
the things that he know now
_________________________________
But the Injun he sure learn a lot
_________________________________
And it's all from asking how
_________________________________
We translate for you
_________________________________
Hana means what mana means
and ganda means that too
_________________________________
Squaw, no dance.
_________________________________
Squaw, get 'em firewood.
_________________________________
When did he first say, "Ugh"?
_________________________________
When did he first say, "Ugh"?
_________________________________
In the Injun book, it say
when first brave married squaw
_________________________________
He gave out with heap big "ugh"
when he saw his mother-in-law
_________________________________
What made the red man red?
_________________________________
What made the red man red?
_________________________________
Let's go back a million years
to the very first Injun prince
_________________________________
He kissed a maid and start to blush
and we've all been blushin' since
_________________________________
(WHOOPING)
_________________________________
Now you've got it right
from the head man
_________________________________
The real true story of the red man
_________________________________
No matter what's been written or said
_________________________________
Now you know why the red man's red
_________________________________
-(WHOOPING)
-(WHOOPING)
_________________________________
(ALL WHOOPING)
_________________________________
Wahoo!
_________________________________
John!
_________________________________
Squaw take 'em papoose.
_________________________________
(WHOOPING) Wahoo!
_________________________________
-Michael!
-Squaw, get 'em firewood.
_________________________________
Squaw no get 'em firewood!
_________________________________
Squaw go home.
_________________________________
(ALL WHOOPING)
_________________________________
(JINGLING)
_________________________________
Beggin' your pardon, Miss Bell,
_________________________________
but Captain Hook
would like a word with ya.
_________________________________
(SQUAWKS)
_________________________________
(PLAYING PIANO)
_________________________________
Yes, Miss Bell,
Captain Hook admits defeat.
_________________________________
Tomorrow I leave the island,
never to return.
_________________________________
I'm glad to hear that, captain.
(HICCUPS)
_________________________________
I'll tell the crew and... (HICCUPS)
_________________________________
And that's why I asked
you over, me dear,
_________________________________
to tell Peter I bear him no ill will.
_________________________________
Oh, Pan has his faults, to be sure.
_________________________________
Bringing that Wendy
to the island, for instance.
_________________________________
Dangerous business, that.
_________________________________
Why, rumour has it that already
_________________________________
she has come between you and Peter.
_________________________________
But what's this?
_________________________________
Tears?
_________________________________
Then it is true.
_________________________________
Oh, Smee.
The way of a man with a maid.
_________________________________
Taking the best years
of her life and then
_________________________________
casting her aside
_________________________________
like an old glove!
_________________________________
Ain't it a bloomin' (HICCUPS) shame?
_________________________________
But we mustn't judge
Peter too harshly, me dear.
_________________________________
It's that Wendy who's to blame.
_________________________________
Mr. Smee, we must
save the lad from himself.
_________________________________
But how?
_________________________________
We've so little time.
We sail in the morning.
_________________________________
Sail! That's it, Smee!
_________________________________
We'll shanghai Wendy.
_________________________________
"Shanghai Wendy", captain?
_________________________________
Take her to sea with us.
_________________________________
With her gone, Peter will soon
forget this mad infatuation.
_________________________________
Come, Smee,
we must leave immediately.
_________________________________
Surround Peter's home...
_________________________________
But, captain, we...
_________________________________
We don't know where Peter Pan lives!
_________________________________
Great Scott, you're right, Smee!
_________________________________
What's that, my dear?
_________________________________
You could show us the way?
Why, I never thought of that.
_________________________________
-Take this down, Smee.
-"Take this down, Smee".
_________________________________
Aye, aye, captain.
_________________________________
-HOOK: Start at Pegleg Point.
-"Start at Pegleg Point".
_________________________________
HOOK: Forty paces west
HOOK: Forty paces west
of Blindman's Bluff.
_________________________________
"Blindman's Bluff".
_________________________________
Yes, yes.
_________________________________
Hop, skip and a jump
across Crocodile Creek.
_________________________________
Then... Nor' by nor'east, one, two, three.
_________________________________
Well, get on with it... Continue, my dear.
_________________________________
I mustn't harm Peter?
_________________________________
Madam, Captain Hook gives his word
_________________________________
not to lay a finger
_________________________________
or a hook on Peter Pan.
_________________________________
Ah... Hangman's Tree.
_________________________________
So that's the entrance
to his hiding place.
_________________________________
Thank you, me dear.
You've been most helpful.
_________________________________
(CHANTING)
_________________________________
(SINGING) What makes red men red?
_________________________________
Big Chief Flying Eagle
greets his braves.
_________________________________
How.
_________________________________
-How, chief.
-How, chief, how!
_________________________________
-How.
-How.
_________________________________
Big chief greets little mother.
_________________________________
How.
_________________________________
Ugh.
_________________________________
Aw, Wendy, is that all you have to say?
_________________________________
-Everyone else thinks I'm wonderful.
-Especially Tiger Lily.
_________________________________
-Tiger Lily?
-John!
_________________________________
WENDY: Michael! Take off
WENDY: Michael! Take off
that war paint and get ready for bed.
_________________________________
-Bed?
-Brave no sleep.
_________________________________
Go for days without sleep.
_________________________________
-But we're going home in the morning.
-JOHN: Home!
_________________________________
-WENDY: And...
-Oh, Wendy, we don't want to go home.
_________________________________
No go home. Stay many moons.
Have heap big time.
_________________________________
Now, Peter, let's stop pretending
and be practical.
_________________________________
-Chief Flying Eagle has spoken.
-(BOYS CHEERING)
_________________________________
Oh, for goodness sake. Please, boys.
_________________________________
Do you want to stay here
and grow up like savages?
_________________________________
-Of course.
-But you can't.
_________________________________
You need a mother. We all do.
_________________________________
Aren't you our mother, Wendy?
_________________________________
Michael, of course not! Surely,
you haven't forgotten our real mother!
_________________________________
Did she have silky ears
_________________________________
and wear a fur coat?
_________________________________
Oh, no, Michael. That was Nana.
_________________________________
I think I had a mother once.
_________________________________
BOTH: What was she like?
_________________________________
I forget.
_________________________________
-I had a white rat!
-That's no mother!
_________________________________
Hey, who ya shovin'?
_________________________________
(ALL CLAMOURING)
_________________________________
No, no, boys! Please.
I'll tell you what a mother is.
_________________________________
-Yeah, tell us.
-Please, Wendy.
_________________________________
Well, a mother, a real mother,
_________________________________
is the most wonderful person
in the world.
_________________________________
She's the angel voice
_________________________________
that bids you good night,
_________________________________
kisses your cheek,
_________________________________
whispers, "Sleep tight".
_________________________________
WENDY: (SINGING) Your mother
_________________________________
And mine
_________________________________
Your mother
_________________________________
And mine
_________________________________
The helping hand
that guides you along
_________________________________
Whether you're right
_________________________________
Whether you're wrong
_________________________________
Your mother
_________________________________
And mine
_________________________________
Your mother
_________________________________
And mine
_________________________________
What makes mothers
all that they are
_________________________________
Might as well ask
_________________________________
What makes a star
_________________________________
Ask your heart to tell you her worth
_________________________________
Your heart will say
_________________________________
Heaven on earth
_________________________________
Another word
_________________________________
For divine
_________________________________
Your mother
_________________________________
And mine
_________________________________
I wanna see my mother.
_________________________________
Yes, Michael.
_________________________________
I propose we leave for home at once.
_________________________________
-Could I go too, Wendy?
-Me too, Wendy!
_________________________________
All right, boys. All right. I'm sure
Mother would be glad to have you.
_________________________________
Uh, that is, if Peter doesn't mind.
_________________________________
Go on! Go back and grow up.
_________________________________
But I'm warning ya,
once you're grown up,
_________________________________
you can never come back.
_________________________________
Never!
_________________________________
WENDY: Oh, dear.
_________________________________
-Well, then, shall we be off?
-Yeah, come on. Let's go!
_________________________________
-Yeah!
-See ya, Peter.
_________________________________
They'll be back.
_________________________________
(PLAYING PANPIPES)
_________________________________
Peter.
_________________________________
(SIGHS)
_________________________________
Goodbye, Peter.
_________________________________
-(SCREAMS)
-HOOK: All right, men. Take them away.
_________________________________
And now, Smee, to take care
_________________________________
of Master Peter Pan.
_________________________________
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.
_________________________________
(SINGING) Yo ho, yo ho
Yo ho, yo ho, yo ho
_________________________________
So try the life of a thief
_________________________________
Just sample the life of a crook
_________________________________
There isn't a boy who won't enjoy
_________________________________
A-workin' for Captain Hook
_________________________________
The world's most famous crook
_________________________________
Crook, crook
Crickety crockety, crickety, crick
_________________________________
The croc is after Captain...
_________________________________
A special offer for today
_________________________________
I'll tell you what I'll do
_________________________________
All those who sign without delay
_________________________________
Will get a free tattoo
_________________________________
Why, it's like money in the bank
_________________________________
Come on, join up and I'll be frank
_________________________________
Unless you do, you'll walk the plank
_________________________________
The choice is up to you
_________________________________
The choice is up to you
_________________________________
Yo ho, yo ho
Yo ho, yo ho, yo ho
_________________________________
You'll love the life of a thief
_________________________________
You'll relish the life of a crook
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There's barrels of fun for everyone
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And you'll get treasures by the ton
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So come and sign the book
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Join up with Captain Hook
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-Hey, I wanna join!
-Please! Oh, boy!
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-I wanna be a pirate!
-Oh, boy! A pirate!
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Boys!
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Aren't you ashamed of yourselves?
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But Captain Hook
is most insistent, Wendy.
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Yeah! He says we'll walk
the plank if we don't.
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Oh, no, we won't.
Peter Pan will save us.
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Peter Pan will save them, Smee.
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(BOTH LAUGHING)
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Peter Pan will save them.
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SMEE: Oh, captain, you did it.
SMEE: Oh, captain, you did it.
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But a thousand pardons, my dear.
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I don't believe you are in
on our little joke.
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You see, we left a present for Peter.
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SMEE: Sort of a surprise package,
SMEE: Sort of a surprise package,
you might say.
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Why, I can see our little friend
at this very moment,
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reading the tender inscription.
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(READING)
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На.
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I wonder what's in it.
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HOOK: Could he but see
HOOK: Could he but see
within the package,
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he would find
an ingenious little device.
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Set, so that when the clock is like this...
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Peter Pan will be blasted
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out of Never Land forever.
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No!
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HOOK: But time grows short.
HOOK: But time grows short.
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We have but 18 seconds.
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Fifteen seconds.
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Thirteen seconds.
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PETER: Twelve seconds.
PETER: Twelve seconds.
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Well, I guess I can open it now.
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Hey, Tink. Look what Wendy left.
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Hey, stop that! Stop it!
What's the matter with you?
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Hook? A bomb?
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Don't be ridiculous!
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(ALARM RINGING)
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(EXPLOSION)
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And so passeth a worthy opponent.
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Amen.
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Hook! It was a bomb!
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Why, if it hadn't been for Tink...
Tinker Bell!
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(RUMBLING)
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Tink? Tinker Bell?
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(TINKER BELL JINGLING)
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Where are you, Tink?
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Tink? Tinker Bell!
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(JINGLING FAINTLY)
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Tink. Are you all right?
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Wendy? The boys?
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But I've gotta save you first.
Hold on, Tink! Hold on!
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Don't go out.
Don't you understand, Tink?
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You mean more to me
than anything in this whole world!
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And now, which will it be?
The pen or the plank?
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Captain Hook,
we will never join your crew.
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As you wish. Ladies first, me dear.
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-Goodbye, boys.
-Goodbye, Wendy.
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-Be brave, John.
-I shall strive to, Wendy.
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-Goodbye, Michael.
-Goodbye, Wendy.
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Come on! Get along over there!
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Get going! Don't give us no trouble!
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Go on! Go on! Get it over with!
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-Move along!
-The captain's waitin'!
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MICHAEL: Wendy! Wendy!
MICHAEL: Wendy! Wendy!
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Captain, no splash.
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Not a sound.
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-Not a bloomin' ripple.
-It's a jinx, that's what it is.
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MAN: No splash.
MAN 2: No sign of the wench.
MAN: No splash.
MAN 2: No sign of the wench.
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MAN 3: Did you hear a splash?
MAN 3: Did you hear a splash?
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MAN 4: I'm telling you, mates,
MAN 4: I'm telling you, mates,
it's a black day.
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MAN 5: Mark me words.
MAN 5: Mark me words.
We'll all pay for this.
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The ship is bewitched.
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No splash, captain.
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So you want a splash, Mr. Starkey.
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I'll give you a splash!
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-Who's next?
-PETER: You're next, Hook!
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-This time you've gone too far!
-It's Pan! Peter Pan!
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-And Wendy!
-It can't be!
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It's his blinkin' ghost what's talkin'!
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Say your prayers, Hook.
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I'll show you this ghost
has blood in his veins.
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I'll run him through!
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(GASPS)
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Take that!
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(GRUNTS)
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Curse this hook!
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Come on, everybody!
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Hurry, Michael! Hurry!
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HOOK: Don't stand there, you bilge rats!
HOOK: Don't stand there, you bilge rats!
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Get those scurvy brats!
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MAN: After the brats, men!
MAN: After the brats, men!
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(ALL CLAMOURING)
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(GRUNTING)
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This is no mere boy.
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'Tis some fiend fighting me.
A flying devil!
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-Hold your fire.
-Get 'em!
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Steady, men. Steady.
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-Club 'em with the marline.
-Fire!
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-I'll crack their bloomin' skulls!
-Let me at 'em!
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Down, you blackguard!
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(CHUCKLING)
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(MEN SCREAMING)
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BOYS: Hurray!
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-Right through, Michael.
-Yea, Bear Killer!
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SLIGHTLY: Yea for Bear Killer!
SLIGHTLY: Yea for Bear Killer!
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Fly! Fly! Fly! You coward!
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Coward? Me?
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You wouldn't dare fight
old Hook man-to-man!
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You'd fly away like a cowardly sparrow!
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Nobody calls Pan a coward and lives!
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I'll fight you man-to-man,
one hand behind my back.
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-You mean you won't fly?
-No, don't, Peter! It's a trick!
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-I give my word, Hook.
-Good, then let's have at it!
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Now!
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Insolent youth, prepare to die!
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Fly! Fly, Peter! Fly!
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No! I gave my word.
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You're mine, Hook!
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(ALL CHEERING)
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Cleave him to the brisket!
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You wouldn't do old Hook in now,
would you, lad?
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I'll go away forever.
I'll do anything you say.
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Well, all right. If ya say you're a codfish.
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-I'm a codfish.
-Louder!
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(WAILING) I'm a codfish!
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Hurray!
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(SINGING)
Hook is a codfish, a codfish, a codfish
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Hook is a codfish...
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All right, Hook,
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you're free to go, and never return.
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(CROWING LIKE ROOSTER)
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Peter!
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(SCREAMING)
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Smee! Smee!
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(RINGING)
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(SWALLOWS)
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Smee!
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Smee! Smee!
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Smee!
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Captain!
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Captain! Captain!
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ALL: Hurray!
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Hurray for Captain Pan!
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All right, ya swabs, aloft with ya!
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We're castin' off! Heave those halyards!
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But... But, Peter...
Oh, that is, Captain Pan.
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At your service, madam.
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Could you tell me, sir,
where we're sailing?
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To London, madam.
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Oh, Peter.
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Michael! John! We're going home!
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Man the capstan!
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PETER: Hoist anchor!
PETER: Hoist anchor!
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Pixie dust!
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(TOLLING)
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(CHIMING)
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(NANA BARKING)
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George, I'm so glad
you changed your mind about Wendy.
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After all, she's still a child.
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(YAWNING) Mary, you know
I never mean those things.
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Do I, Nana?
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(GASPING) Oh!
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MARY: Wendy!
MARY: Wendy!
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Wendy, what on earth
are you doing there?
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Hmm?
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-Oh, Mother, we're back!
-Back?
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WENDY: All except the Lost Boys.
WENDY: All except the Lost Boys.
They weren't quite ready.
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-Lost bo... Ready?
-To grow up.
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That's why they went
back to Never Land.
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-Never Land?
-Yes, but I am.
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-"Am"?
-Ready to grow up.
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Oh! Oh!
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GEORGE: Well, my dear,
GEORGE: Well, my dear,
all in good time.
_________________________________
-After all, perhaps we were too...
-Oh, but, Mother,
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it was such a wonderful adventure.
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Tinker Bell and the mermaids
and Peter Pan.
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Oh, he was the most wonderful of all.
_________________________________
-Why, even when we were kidnapped...
-Kidnapped!
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Mmm-hmm. I knew Peter Pan
would save us, and he did.
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And we all called him a codfish!
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Captain Hook, I mean.
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And then we sailed away
on a ship in the sky.
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Mary, I'm going to bed.
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Oh, Mother.
He really is wonderful, isn't he?
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See how well he sails the ship.
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George. George!
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Now what, Mary?
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(STAMMERING)
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Nana, did you see...
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(BARKS)
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You know, I have the strangest feeling
that I've seen that ship before.
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A long time ago,
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when I was very young.
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-George, dear.
-Father.
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When there's a smile in your heart
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There's no better time to start
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Think of all the joy you'll find
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When you leave the world behind
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And bid your cares goodbye
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You can fly
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You can fly
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You can fly
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