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Peter!
[Snarling]
- We thought you were the Witch. - Yes, yes, I'm sorry about that,
So much for love.
Take Them Take them
Peter said get out of here!
Peter will need everyone we can find.
The White Witch?
Where?
Aslan's return,
Lucy?
The woods are full of her spies.
You know, I'm not sure you two have quite got the idea of this game.
[Footsteps]
THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA LADY AND THE TRAMP SHE HAS RENOUNCED HER CLAIM H
No matter what happens, Lucy Pevensie,
[Crashing]
[Cheering]
If we ever get back.
- You've seen Aslan? - [Gasping] What's he like?
[Lucy] Mummy!
[Aslan chuckling]
Then take us to him.
...the Deep Magic will be appeased!
I guess I could bring 'em.
I did bring them halfway.
Hurry!
These are tools not toys
You're here...
You cheeky little blighter.
- [Yelping, barking] - After him.
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That's enough, Lucy.
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It'll look the business when it is, though.
She won't stop going on about it.
You will listen to your brother, won't you, Edmund?
Ah!
Are you alright, Philip? Are you alright, Philip?
- What did he say, Susan? - "Wait in the castle.
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...like a dog! - [Susan] Look out!
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[Sighing]
[Gasps]
- I'll get the stag myself." - [Chuckling]
I'm so cold.
[Chuckles]
Maybe we could call the police
...before he dies. - No!
Who's Aslan?
No, ma'am.
[Roaring]
- [Chuckling] - Oh, come inside,
My house is right between them.
Hello.
When you're ready, Son of Adam.
Lucy.
Look at my fur. You couldn't give me ten minutes warning?
The White Witch?
That boy will die
[Grunting]
Boo!
[Girl] Mommy!
I have no interest in prisoners.
Maybe we should go back.
I give you Queen Lucy the Valiant.
To the death.
You make everything worse, don't you?
Oh!
Wait! No! Don't. The beaver said something about the Stone Table,
Well, if she's not mad and she's not lying,
- [Chuckling] - Presents!
When are you gonna learn to do as you're told?
Come on, Ed.
Susan, this is...
Now, careful. Watch your step.
[Lucy] Edmund?
[Hooves approaching]
all the way to Castle Cair Paravel on the Eastern Ocean,
every icicle is Narnia.
- Peter. - [Sighs]
No.
[Snarling]
- Why? - To stop the prophecy from coming true.
[Male voice #2] You don't belong here! Go away!
THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA LADY AND THE TRAMP CLIMB ON THE BACK GOPHER
I’m afraid so.
...little King?
[Growling]
Here, boy. [clicks tongue]
You heard him! Let's go!