Return to Never Land Page #5

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- What did she say, Peter?

If we don't get Jane to believe in fairies,

Tink's light's gonna go out.

Well, let's just go and make her believe!

Hang on a minute.

You can't just make somebody

believe in fairies.

- But we believe.

- Yeah, it ain't hard for us.

That's it!

We gotta make Jane one of us!

But she's a girl!

You want to help Tink, don't ya?

We gotta do it!

Don't worry, Tink. We'll save you.

Stay where you are!

Please, go right ahead.

Run me through.

You'll be doing me a favour.

All right. I give up.

What's your problem?

All I've ever wanted was to get away

from this dreadful place

and home to my dear, sweet mother.

But blast it all! Peter stole my treasure

and my men would mutiny if I so much

as tried to leave without it.

So here I am,

stuck in this absurd place.

My sources tell me

you wish to return home as well.

You got that right.

I guess we're in the same boat.

The same boat!

- That's it!

- What's it?

I'll give you passage home on my ship

and you can help me

recover my treasure.

Don't you see?

The treasure's useless to Peter.

He's not sensible like you and I.

He's just a boy who'll never grow up.

Tell me about it.

And, really,

what other choice do you have?

It's not as though you could fly home.

Well, I suppose.

If it is rightfully yours.

And if it's really no use to Peter...

Splendid, splendid!

Wait! You must swear

not to harm Peter.

Me? Actually harm Peter Pan?

Perish the thought!

It's all a game, you see.

I shan't harm him. You have my word.

"I, Captain James Hook,

do hereby swear

"not to harm a single hair

on Peter Pan's head."

You see? Ironclad, unbreakable.

Leave the light on, Mommy.

Your baby boy's coming home.

Now, when you've located the treasure

just give this a wee toot.

You're doing the right thing, my dear.

I'm your only way home.

Jane!

Jane, come on back!

- Jane!

- Jane?

Jane!

- Jane!

- Jane!

Peter!

Peter Pan!

There you are!

I've been looking all over for...

- I...

- No, no, no.

You.

I'm sorry for wrecking your book.

We want to make it up to you.

We want you to feel like...

Well, like you're one of us.

We'll do anything for you.

Honest.

Anything?

Anything at all! You just name it.

Well, why don't we play a game

like maybe treasure hunt!

Treasure hunt? That's a great idea!

But you'll have to think like a Lost Boy.

And have fun like a Lost Boy!

Tell me what to do.

- Well, to be one of us...

- Yes?

- There are some things to know.

- What's that?

We like to dream all day

And then at night we play

We swing on limbs of trees

Till we wake up the bees

These are the things we Lost Boys do

We swing from rope to rope

We have no use for soap

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