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and put away many dreams.
Where did he put them?
He put them in a drawer.
And sometimes, late at night,
we take them out and admire them.
But it gets harder and harder
to close the drawer.
He does.
And that is why he is brave.
And remember, every cloud
has a silver lining.
Oh.
Oh. No, it's snowing.
Oh, we'll catch our death.
Better death than gossip.
You will enter that drawing room
with your head held high.
Oh!
Shh!
One, two,
Three!
Aha!
Come here, you!
I got you.
Ha!
Boy, why are you crying?
You can fly!
What is your name?
What is your name?
Peter... Pan.
Where do you live?
Second to the right and then
straight on till morning.
They put that on the letters?
Don't get any letters.
But your mother gets letters.
Don't have a mother.
No wonder you were crying.
I wasn't crying
about mothers.
get the shadow to stick.
And I wasn't crying!
I could sew it on for you.
This may hurt a little.
- Thank you.
- Oh, the cleverness of me!
- Of course, I did nothing.
Aw, you did a little.
A little?
Good night.
Wendy?
One girl is worth more
than 20 boys.
I live with boys... the Lost Boys.
They are well named.
Who are they?
Children who fall out of their prams
when the nurse is not looking.
If they are not claimed in seven days,
they are sent to the Neverland.
- Girls are much too clever
to fall out of their prams.
Peter, it is perfectly lovely
the way you talk about girls.
I should like to give you...
a... kiss.
Don't you know what a kiss is?
I shall know when you give me one.
I suppose
I'm to give you one now.
If you like.
Thank you.
How old are you, Peter?
Quite young.
- Don't you know?
- I ran away.
One night, I heard my mother
I was to be when I became a man.
So I ran away to Kensington
Gardens and I met Tink.
- Tink?
- Tinker Bell.
She's my fairy.
- But there's no such thing as...
- Don't say that.
Every time somebody
says that, a fairy
somewhere falls down dead.
if she's dead.
You don't mean to tell me
there's a fairy in this room.
We come to listen
to the stories.
I like the one about the prince
who couldn't find the lady
who wore glass slippers.
Cinderella.
Peter, he found her
and they...and they...
lived happily ever after.
I knew it.
Peter.
I should like to give you...
a... thimble.
What's that?
-
- Tink!
Tink.! Tink, no.!
She's not very polite.
She says if you try to
give me a thimble again,
she'll kill you.
Oh.
And I had supposed fairies
to be charming.
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