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Now, send us up.

What the heck?

You just said someday

you'll find a way to repay me.

Someday, not today. Get out!

I think that's

a very minor technicality.

Someday could be today,

if you think about it.

- And, moreover...

Smee!

Yes.

That's where

we're headed.

The Skyport.

We can take one of

the cable cars up to the dock.

Then you'll fly us to a ship.

Okay?

Huh?

Keep your head down, kid.

GO! Go!

See? They anchor the galleons

far enough off the dock,

so they're impossible

to steal.

So you want me to fly from the

dock, over to one of the...

What? Speak now,

or forever hold your peace.

Are we meant

to have stopped?

PETER; Whoa.

Heave! Heave!

Forget the Skyport.

You have to do it now.

Are you waiting

for a formal invitation?

- Go! Now!

- I'm afraid of heights!

What? You can fly!

Yesterday was my first time.

Well, you better fly again,

or we're all gonna fall

for the last time.

Might we bicker

about this later?

Smee! The sword!

Yeah, that's gonna work, kid.

Get up there

and wave it at 'em.

Heave!

That was close.

Do you know

how to work a ship?

How hard could it be?

- Smee! The rope!

- Yes! Yes!

- Clear!

Boy!

Whoa!

This is a lot harder

than it looks!

Yeah! We're sailin' now!

Well, do you have

anything to say?

I worked really hard

setting up that table.

What? Forget the table.

Pick them up later.

If that boy makes it

to the natives,

you can forget any chance

of us winning this war.

All will be lost.

We'll find them, sir.

They can't have gone far.

Well, then where are they?

Get me that boy

before the savages do!

Dead ahead!

Ahhh!

Smee! Get off my leg!

I think

I'm gonna be sick!

The wall! The wall!

Somebody, please help me!

Turn!

Smee! Get the sails up!

We need a strong headwind

to make the jump!

What jump?

Home! We're gettin'

the heck off this island!

No-ho!

You said we'd find my mother!

I'm not leaving Neverland!

Well, not now, anyway!

Get the sails up!

The sails!

This is gonna be

a little rough!

Put the sails up!

How many times...

I am not to be disturbed

when I'm at the Rejuvenator!

Yes?

I am sorry, Captain,

but it's about the boy.

Mmm-hmm?

The stolen ship went down

in the Neverwood.

So the boy is lost?

Yes, sir. He is a lost boy.

But our best men

are searching for him now.

I am surrounded by imbeciles.

Must I do everything myself?

Sir, you can't really believe

that this pipsqueak

is the one.

He hardly seems capable.

His mother

hardly seemed capable either,

and yet, here we are.

The deal was

to help me find my mother.

You were gonna break it.

That's very wrong.

No, you broke the

deal first. You lied to us.

No, I fibbed. I can fly.

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