Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We sail at dawn!
Three!
Reload the cannon? But, captain, he is gone.
Any other contributions?
Never.
This is not a human!
...distilled when he was weeping from the red of his eye.
One night, I heard my parents talking...
This is not a nurse! This is not a nurse!
But he was looking at the one joy from which he must be forever barred.
This is a dog!
My fellows will return you whence they found you.
Walk toward me, dear, that I may appraise you.
Take hold of this.
Whatever happens, don't let go!
Oh, Tinker Bell?
Aye, aye!
But I won!
- Jealousy? -Jealousy? Tink.
I'd rather die.
Did you miss us?
Did you hear her hit the water? Because I didn't.
John, wait for me!
To die will be an awfully big adventure.
- Mother. -Wendy?
Could John and Michael come too?
...for Peter Pan and his secret hideout.
- Tragic. -Awful.
...for our fallen enemy...
Ogra, This! is not a OGRA!
Peter?
He threw my hand to a crocodile.
No.
Wonderful boy?
- please stop I beg of you . - you'll wake the neighbors silent , yes .
Turn the boat around.
If I were you, I'd give up.
Things were simpler when I was younger.
How else?
Check the time yourself, captain, and then tell--
They've not begun with returning here before.
Peter.
Aye, aye, captain.
Silence, you dogs...
I feel it in my bones.
And now, Peter Pan...
Alas, I have no happy thoughts.
Where do you live?
I do! I do!
No wonder you were crying.
You really think so?
You're just a boy.
But you see...
and ninety-nine of them lived happily ever after. The end. and ninety-nine of them lived happily ever after. The end.
- She can't hear you. -No.
.............................................................................................................................................................................................. Aqui esta ella. Luce adorable.
Yes. Oh, it's quite as I expected.
You really think so?
Welcome, Mother.
I do believe in fairies!
So he flew away to the Neverland, where the pirates are.
...I noticed it was wintertime on the water but springtime on the shore.
Mother, Father, I would like to introduce The Lost Boys.
If this is you in bed...
Ogra, Ogro.
I do! I do!
Bravo!
But we put the children on the rope, captain, like you said.
Peter, don't go.
Was one of them pirates called Noodler?
I get to look through the telescope.
Always.
Are you really to be a pirate, Mother?
Have at thee!
And alone.
Yes, Mother, you don't have to go. Father can go by himself.
But what would my duties be? I could not be expected to pillage.
Hello?
I am the best there ever was.
...I'd be ugly.
Come away to Neverland.
Ready to cast off?
Feelings?
...we'll both be free.
Pan must be dead.