Les Aventures de Peter Pan (1953)
Heather Angel: Mrs. Darling
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Quotes
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Mrs. Darling : But, George, do you think the children will be safe without Nana?
Mr. Darling : Safe? Of course they'll be safe. Why not?
Mrs. Darling : Well, Wendy said something about a shadow, and I...
Mr. Darling : Shadow? Whose shadow?
Mrs. Darling : Peter Pan's.
Mr. Darling : Oh, Peter Pan... Peter Pan! You don't say!
Mr. Darling : [high, mocking voice] Goodness gracious, whatever shall we do?
Mrs. Darling : But George...
Mr. Darling : Sound the alarm!
Mrs. Darling : Really, I...
Mr. Darling : Call Scotland Yard!
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Mrs. Darling : George, dear, do hurry. We mustn't be late for the party, you know.
Narrator : Mrs. Darling believed that Peter Pan was a great hero, but Mr. Darling...
Mr. Darling : Mary, unless I find my cufflinks, we don't go to the party! If we don't go to the party, I can never show my face in the office again! If I could ever...
[hits his head on the drawer]
Mr. Darling : Ouch!
Narrator : Well... Mr. Darling was a practical man.
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Mrs. Darling : Now, George...
Mr. Darling : [mockingly] "Now, George."
[turning cross]
Mr. Darling : "Now, George!" Well, "now, *George*" will have his say!
Mrs. Darling : Please, Dear!
Mr. Darling : Mary, the child's growing up. I think it's time she settled for a room of her own!
Wendy : Father!
Mrs. Darling : George!
John : What?
Michael : No!
Mr. Darling : I mean it! Young lady, this is your last night in the nursery!
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[Mr. Darling had just tripped over Nana and crashed into a dresser]
Mrs. Darling , Wendy , John , Michael : Ohhhhhh...
[Everyone runs right passed Mr. Darling and comforts Nana]
Mrs. Darling , Wendy , John , Michael : Poor Nana.
Mr. Darling : Poor Nana? This is the last straw! Out! Out, I say!
Michael : No, father! No!
Mr. Darling : Yes! There will be no more dogs for nurse maids in this house!
[Mr. Darling grabs Nana and takes her outside]
Michael : Good-bye, Nana.
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Wendy : But Mother, I don't want to grow up.
Mrs. Darling : Now, dear, don't worry about it any more tonight.
John : He called Peter Pan "absolute poppycock".
Mrs. Darling : I'm sure he didn't mean it, John. Father was just upset.
Michael : Poor Nana, out there all alone.
Mrs. Darling : No more tears, Michael. It's a warm night. She'll be all right.
Michael : Mother.
Mrs. Darling : What is it, dear?
Michael : [handing her the cufflinks] Buried treasure.
Mrs. Darling : Now, children. Don't judge your father too harshly. After all, he really loves you very much.