:09:01
	- He's my younger brother.
- Ah.
:09:04
	- Fair enough. Sorry, lad. Cannot free you.
- That's all right.
:09:09
	- Do you mind us playing with your dog?
- No. Go on.
:09:12
	This is Jack, second in line to the throne
and that one's Michael. He's only five.
:09:16
	And I'm in prison for it.
:09:19
	- I'm so sorry. Are my boys bothering you?
- We're not bothering him, Mum.
:09:24
	Michael, darling,
come out from under there.
:09:25
	I can't. I'm in prison.
:09:28
	Oh, I see.
:09:30
	JM Barrie. Pleased to meet you.
:09:32
	JM Barrie, the author? A pleasure.
Sylvia Llewelyn Davies.
:09:36
	- Are you a writer?
- I am.
:09:38
	He's a playwright, Jack.
Quite a famous one, at that.
:09:41
	- I apologize. I imagine you're writing.
- No. Not at all.
:09:43
	- Where's Peter?
- What have you written, Mr Barrie?
:09:47
	Well, currently, I make my living
entertaining princes and their courts
:09:54
	with my trained bear, Porthos.
:09:57
	If you command your brother,
Peter, to join us,
:09:58
	I am willing, Prince George,
to give you just such a performance
:10:02
	in exchange for the freedom
of this prisoner, of course.
:10:04
	- Very well.
- Very well.
:10:07
	Now...
:10:09
	I want you to pay particular attention
to the teeth.
:10:16
	Some unscrupulous trainers will show you
a bear whose teeth have all been pulled,
:10:21
	while other cowards
will force the brute into a muzzle.
:10:26
	Only the true master would attempt these
tricks without either measure of safety.
:10:34
	- What did you bring me over here for?
- Peter.
:10:37
	This is absurd. It's just a dog.
:10:42
	Come on, darling.
:10:45
	"Just a dog"? "Just"?
:10:49
	Porthos, don't listen to him.
:10:51
	Porthos dreams of being a bear
:10:53
	and you want to dash those dreams
by saying he's "just a dog"?
:10:58
	What a horrible, candle-snuffing word.