Finding Neverland

Peter Llewelyn Davies:
That golden scepter is just an old hunk of wood.

J.M. Barrie:
Yes, well, we dream on a budget here, don't we?

Peter Llewelyn Davies:
This is absurd. It's just a dog.

J.M. Barrie:
Just a dog? Porthos dreams of being a bear, and you want to shatter those dreams by saying he's just a dog? What a horrible candle-snuffing word. That's like saying, He can't climb that mountain, he's just a man, or That's not a diamond, it's just a rock. Just.

J.M. Barrie:
In punishment for lack of an interesting pirate name, Peter shall walk the plank.

J.M. Barrie:
Those boys should never be sent to bed... they always wake up a day older.

Jack Llewelyn Davies:
My name be Nibs the Cut throat, feared by man and greatly desired by the ladies.

Sylvia Llewelyn Davies:
Jack!

Peter Llewelyn Davies:
Why did Mummy have to die?

Michael Llewelyn Davies:
Mummy, can we have Uncle Jim for dinner?

Sylvia Llewelyn Davies:
Have him over for dinner, we're not cannibals.

Peter Llewelyn Davies:
I'm not Peter Pan.

Peter Llewelyn Davies:
He's Peter Pan.

Peter Pan:
Do you believe in fairies? Say quick that you believe. If you believe, clap your hands!

Peter Pan:
When the first baby laughed for the first time, the laugh broke into a thousand pieces, and they all went skipping about. And that was the beginning of fairies.

Mrs. Emma du Maurier:
A word with you, Mr. Barrie, before you go. We'll only be a few minutes.

Sylvia Llewelyn Davies:
Boys, why don't you go and play in the garden, go on.

Michael Llewelyn Davies:
Is he in trouble? Because I've been alone with Grandmother and I know what it's like.

J.M. Barrie:
What did you think?

Peter Llewelyn Davies:
It's about our summer together, isn't it?

J.M. Barrie:
It is.

Peter Llewelyn Davies:
About all of us.

J.M. Barrie:
That's right. You like it?

Peter Llewelyn Davies:
It's magical. Thank you.

J.M. Barrie:
No, thank you. Thank you, Peter.

Charles Frohman:
Oh great, 25 orphan children, now my nightmare is complete.

J.M. Barrie:
Hello! Thought you could escape from Captain Swarthy, eh? Off to the ship with you, then.

Sylvia Llewelyn Davies:
What's it like, Neverland?

J.M. Barrie:
One day, I'll take you there.

J.M. Barrie:
You find a glimmer of happiness in this world, there's always someone who wants to destroy it.

J.M. Barrie:
How are you?

Mary Ansell Barrie:
I'm all right. How are you?

J.M. Barrie:
I'm sorry.

Mary Ansell Barrie:
Don't be.

J.M. Barrie:
That... is Neverland.

Peter Llewelyn Davies:
Stop lying to me. I'm sick of grown-ups lying to me!

Mrs. Snow:
Time is chasing after all of us, isn't that right?

Peter Llewelyn Davies:
I can see her.

J.M. Barrie:
Life is too abrupt to take seriously.