Peter Pan (2003) Poster

(2003)

Rachel Hurd-Wood: Wendy Darling

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  • Peter : Forget them, Wendy. Forget them all. Come with me where you'll never, never have to worry about grown up things again.

    Wendy : Never is an awfully long time.

  • [Peter and Wendy land to talk to mermaids to find John and Michael] 

    Wendy : Oh, how sweet!

    [Peter looks disgusted] 

    Wendy : Are mermaids not sweet?

    Peter : They'll sweetly drown you if you get too close.

  • Wendy : Peter. You won't forget me, will you?

    Peter : Me? Forget? Never.

    Wendy : Will you ever come back?

    Peter : To hear stories... About me.

  • Peter : I want always to be a boy, and have fun.

    Wendy : You say so, but I think it is your biggest pretend.

  • Wendy : Peter, it is perfectly lovely the way you talk about girls. I should like to give you a kiss.

    [Peter holds his hand out] 

    Wendy : Don't you know what a kiss is?

    Peter : I shall know when you give me one.

  • Wendy : Where do you live?

    Peter : Second to the right, and then straight on till morning.

    Wendy : They put that on the letters?

    Peter : Don't get any letters.

    Wendy : But your mother gets letters.

    Peter : Don't have a mother.

    Wendy : No wonder you were crying.

    Peter : I wasn't crying about mothers. I was crying because I can't get this shadow to stick. And I wasn't crying.

  • Peter : Wendy? One girl's worth more than 20 boys.

    Wendy : [under bed sheets]  You really think so?

    Peter : I live with boys, the Lost Boys, they are well named!

    Wendy : Who are they?

    [asking as she gets out from under the sheets and makes Peter fall off the bed] 

    Peter : 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.

    Wendy : Are there girls too?

    Peter : Girls are much too clever to fall out of their prams.

    [he says as he looks through the heart in Wendy's bed] 

  • Wendy : Once upon a time there was a boy named Peter Pan, who decided not to grow up.

    Hook : [stabs the mast with his hook next to Wendy's head]  Skip the prologue.

    Wendy : So... he flew away to the Neverland... where the pirates are.

    Noodler : [gasps]  Was one of them pirates called Noodler?

    Wendy : Yes.

    Noodler : Captain, did you hear? I am in a story-

    [Hook shoots him] 

  • Wendy : Peter, I am sorry I must grow up. But... this is yours.

    [Hook grabs her] 

    Wendy : [to Hook]  Tis just a thimble.

    Captain Hook : [scoffs]  How like a girl!

    [the pirates laugh] 

    Captain Hook : By all means, my beauty, give Peter Pan your precious thimble.

    Wendy : This belongs to you and always will.

    [Kisses Peter] 

    John : That was no thimble...

    Michael : That was her hidden kiss.

  • Wendy : This belongs to you, and always will.

  • [Wendy has just become the Lost Boys' mother] 

    Peter : Welcome, mother! Discipline. That's what fathers believe in. We must spank the children immediately before they try to kill you again. In fact, we should kill them.

    [turns and chases after the Boys with a sword] 

    Wendy : Peter! Father! I agree that they're... perfectly horrid, but... kill them and they should think themselves important.

    The Lost Boys : So important!

    Curly : And unique!

    Wendy : I... suggest something far more dreadful. Medicine. It's the most beastly, disgusting stuff. The sticky, sweet kind.

    The Lost Boys : Kill us! Please kill us!

  • Peter : Well, I will not grow up! You cannot make me! I will banish you like Tinkerbell.

    Wendy : I WILL NOT BE BANISHED!

    Peter : Then go home. Go home and grow up. And take your feelings with you!

  • Wendy : Sir, you are both ungallant and deficient!

    Peter : How am I deficient?

    Wendy : You're just a boy.

  • Wendy : My parents wanted me to grow up.

    Captain Hook : Growing up is such a barbarous business, full of inconvenience... and pimples.

  • [Wendy sews Peter's shadow to his feet] 

    Peter : Oh, the cleverness of me!

    Wendy : Of course, I did nothing...

    Peter : Ah, you did a little.

  • Peter : Tinkerbell... She's my fairy.

    Wendy : But, there's no such thing as f-

    [Peter flies up and closes her mouth] 

    Peter : [firmly]  Don't say that. Every time someone says that, a fairy somewhere falls down dead.

    [he goes to look for Tinkerbell] 

    Peter : And I'll never find her if she's dead!

    Wendy : You don't mean to tell me... there's a *fairy* in this room?

  • Wendy : My unfulfilled ambition is to write a great novel in three parts about my adventures.

    Aunt Millicent : What adventures?

    Wendy : I've yet to have them, but they will be perfectly thrilling.

  • Twin : Do you tell stories?

    Wendy : Yes.

    Curly : Then you're perfect.

  • Wendy : Who be you to order me about and call me girlie?

  • Wendy : Oh, the cleverness of you.

  • Wendy : I think you have, Peter. And I daresay you've felt it yourself. For something... or... someone?

    Peter : Never. Even the sound of it offends me.

    [Wendy tries to touch his face, and he jumps away] 

    Peter : Why do you have to spoil everything? We have fun, don't we? I taught you to fly and to fight. What more could there be?

    Wendy : There is so much more.

    Peter : What? What else is there?

    Wendy : I don't know. I guess it becomes clearer when you grow up.

    Peter : Well, I will not grow up. You cannot make me!

  • Wendy : We must leave at once... before we, in turn, are forgotten.

  • Wendy : Might I have time to consider your generous offer?

    Captain Hook : Absolutely. Of course, you must.

  • Peter : There are mermaids.

    Wendy : Mermaids?

    Peter : Indians.

    John and Michael : Indians?

    Peter : Pirates!

    John and Michael : Pirates? Wahoo!

  • Slightly : If Hook discovers our hideout, he'll gut us.

    Wendy : How dreadful!

    Slightly : Oh, we live for it!

  • Peter : Promise me one thing... Leave Hook to me.

    Wendy : I promise.

  • Wendy : Littlest first. Michael?

    [Wendy snaps back to "reality"] 

    Wendy : Michael. John. My brothers!

    Peter : Who?

  • Captain Hook : What of Pan? Will unhappy thoughts bring him down too?

    Wendy : He has no unhappy thoughts.

    Captain Hook : Oh... Well, what if his Wendy... walked the plank!

  • Aunt Millicent : A hidden kiss.

    Wendy : But what is it for?

    Aunt Millicent : It is for the greatest adventure of all. They that find it have slipped in and out of Heaven.

    Wendy : Find what?

    Aunt Millicent : The one the kiss belongs to.

  • Wendy : Why do you hate him so?

  • Wendy : Boy, why are you crying?

  • Wendy : John?

    [he's distracted talking to the other boys] 

    Wendy : JOHN!

    John : [all the boys go silent]  Yes?

    Wendy : What is your father's name?

    John : My father's name? Peter!

    [the boys cheer] 

    Wendy : Michael... who is your mother?

    Slightly : [to John]  Oh, he got the easy one.

    Michael : You are my mother, Wendy.

    Slightly : And isn't she just first class?

  • Wendy : What would Mother think of my becoming a pirate?

  • Miss Fulsom : [holding Wendy's drawing of Peter Pan]  If this is you in bed, what is this?

    Wendy : A boy.

  • Peter : You just think happy thoughts and they lift you into the air!

    [flies up and sits on the ceiling] 

    Peter : It's easy.

    John : I've got it, I've got it! Swords, daggers, Napoleon!

    [leaps off his bed to fly] 

    Wendy : [to Micheal]  Stand back.

    John : Yahoo!

    [notices he's falling to the floor] 

    John : Aaaaah!

  • Captain Hook : There's still room for a storyteller.

    Wendy : I'd rather die.

    Captain Hook : Shame.

  • Captain Hook : She told him stories, he taught her to fly.

    [holds his hook to Wendy's throat] 

    Captain Hook : How?

    Wendy : You just think happy thoughts. They lift you into the air.

    Captain Hook : Alas, I have no happy thoughts.

    Wendy : That brings you down.

    Captain Hook : [presses his hook into Wendy's throat, addresses the Lost Boys]  How else?

    Nibs : No!

    John : No!

    Nibs : Leave her alone!

    Michael : It's fairy dust! You need fairy dust!

    The Lost Boys : MICHAEL!

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