:02:00
The night on which the extraordinary
adventures of these children...
:02:04
...may be said to have begun...
:02:06
... was the night Nana barked
at the window.
:02:08
But there was nothing there.
:02:10
Not a bird or a leaf.
So the children forgot about it.
:02:14
For what troubles a grownup
will never trouble a child.
:02:21
-Dearest George, dear Mary.
-Come in. It's cold.
:02:24
Oh, what a journey I've had.
:02:28
Bath time.
:02:33
I won't be bathed!
:02:40
Not fair.
:02:41
Not fair, indeed. But Nana was
the finest nurse on four paws.
:02:45
No. No, I will not forgive you.
:02:48
There never was a happier,
simpler family.
:02:52
Mr. Darling was a banker who knew
the cost of everything, even a hug.
:02:57
Mrs. Darling was the loveliest lady
in Bloomsbury...
:03:00
... with a sweet, mocking mouth
that had one kiss on it...
:03:04
... that Wendy could never get.
:03:07
Though there it was, perfectly
conspicuous in the right-hand corner.
:03:13
And sometimes there was
Aunt Millicent...
:03:16
... who felt a dog for a nurse lowered
the whole tone of the neighbourhood.
:03:20
All right. A little less noise.
Let's settle down. This is not a farm.
:03:25
Bravo, George. Bravo.
:03:27
-Wendy's turn.
-Wendy must tell a story.
:03:32
Cecco, who carved his name
on the governor at Goa.
:03:35
-Noodler, with his hands on backwards.
-Heavens!
:03:39
-Hook!
-Hook?
:03:41
Hook, whose eyes turn red
as he guts you.
:03:44
Upon my soul, how children
are educated nowadays.
:03:48
I'm afraid I'm not learned at all, Aunt.
:03:50
But I do know about pirates.
:03:52
My unfulfilled ambition is to write
a great novel in three parts...
:03:56
-...about my adventures.
-What adventures?
:03:59
I have yet to have them,
but they will be perfectly thrilling.