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[THEME MUSIC]
Which one of you three has dared destroy the Silver Chair?
I did. And these, my true friends,
RILIAN: have helped deliver me.
We'd do it again, too.
And in this madness,
QUEEN: who do you now think you are?
I am Prince Rilian.
Only child of Caspian, tenth of that name, King of Narnia.
Leave us!
I had a purpose for you, my Prince.
Have we not planned together that you will advance at the head of my army...
Make myself King of some unfortunate nation that never did me wrong...
murdering their natural Lords...
and holding their throne for you as a foreign and bloody tyrant.
Now that I do know myself, I utterly renounce that plan as plain villainy.
Now, will you give us conduct out of your realm?
[SCREAMS]
GREEN LADY: So...
you are Prince Rilian of Narnia.
Narnia...
I have sometimes heard your lordship say that name
in your mad ravings in your chair.
Dear Prince, you think now that you are well
but this is all part of your sickness and you are very sick.
There is no land named Narnia.
PUDDLEGLUM: Oh yes there is, Ma'am.
I happen to have lived there all my life.
Indeed. Tell me, I pray you, where that country is.
It's up there. I don't know exactly where.
Up there? Is there a country hidden in the roof?
No. It's what you here call the Overworld.
And what, or where, pray, is this Overworld?
Don't be silly, as if you didn't know. It's up above,
where you can see the sky and the stars and the sun.
Why, you've been there yourself. We met you there.
I met you?
We often meet our friends in strange places when we dream.
But unless all dream alike, you must not ask others to remember it.
Madam, I have already told your grace
that I am the son of the King of Narnia.
And shalt be king of many imagined lands in thy fancies.
JILL: We've been there, too.
Oh, and I suppose thou art Queen of Narnia, pretty one?
I'm nothing of the sort. We come from another world.
That other world is all a dream.
JILL: All a dream.
There never was such a world.
There never was such a world.
There never was any world but mine.
EUSTACE/JILL: Never any world but yours.
PUDDLEGLUM: Madam...
you can say what you like and still you won't make me forget Narnia.
PUDDLEGLUM: We'll never see it again, I shouldn't wonder, and you may have
blotted it out and made it dark like this, for all I know,
but I know I was there.
How do you know you were there?
How? How?
Why, I've seen a sky full of stars
PUDDLEGLUM: and I've seen the sun rise up out of the sea of a morning
PUDDLEGLUM: and sink beyond the distant mountains at night.
I've seen him when I couldn't look at him for the brightness.
[SINISTER LAUGHTER]
The blessings of Aslan upon this honest Marsh-wiggle.
How could we have forgotten it?
Of course we've all seen the sun.
Sun? The sun is but a children's story.
JILL: Yes, I see now.
There is no sun.
There is no sun.
There never was a sun.
There never was a sun.
There's Aslan.
Aslan? What a pretty name!
QUEEN: Forget all these childish things.
Face life here in this real world.
Your life, henceforth, is to be here with me
you will do my work now. Now to bed with you,
QUEEN: to sleep.
Sleep.
Aslan! Aslan!
What are you doing, mud-filth?
QUEEN: Dare to touch my fire again
and I'll turn the blood to flames within thy veins!
Madam, there is one thing to say.
Suppose we have only dreamed and made up these things, like sun, sky, stars
and moon and Aslan himself.
In that case, it seems to me that the made up things
are a good deal better than the real ones.
And if this black pit of a kingdom is the best you can make,
then it's a poor world
and we four can make a dream world to lick your real one hollow.
How dare you threaten me!
As for me, I shall live like a Narnian, even if there isn't a Narnia.
So, thanking you very much for supper,
PUDDLEGLUM: we're going to leave your court at once
and make our way across your great darkness to search for our land above.
EUSTACE: Well said, Puddleglum! JILL: Well done!
[SCREAMS]
JILL: (Scream)
SERPENT: (Scream)
Gentlemen, I thank you. I am avenged.
For the serpent that killed my royal mother was undoubtedly the Green Lady.
To think all this time I have been the slave of my mother's murderer.
At last I'm free.
We're not out of here yet.
It won't be easy to escape you know, it won't be easy.
PUDDLEGLUM: We'll probably be killed in the attempt.
I know exactly how to escape this world.
You know? How?
We must make for the new outlets
being dug for the Witch's planned invasion of the Overworld.
How close are they to breaking through?
A matter of a few feet of earth.
Then with all haste, mates, my, Your Highness...let's away!
[LOUD CRASHES AND RUMBLING]
[HUBBUB OF SHOUTS AND SCREAMS]
What's happening?
Her creatures, the noise they make.
I never heard one of them so much as raise his voice before.
Some new devilry of hers, I don't doubt.
But she's dead!
It's the end of the world!
No sire, it's the end of her world.
Thou hast hit it, friend wiggle, it is the end of her world, indeed.
Well, are we just going to stay here and wait for it to happen?
Not by my counsel.
[HUBBUB OF SHOUTS AND SCREAMS]
We must say our farewells, just in case.
RILIAN: We know not what dangers lie ahead of us.
Goodbye, Jill.
Goodbye, Eustace.
[MANIC LAUGHTER]
What's the matter, they seem scared of you.
No more than I am of them. They are all the Queen's creatures.
[EXPLOSIONS]
[LOUD CRASHES AND RUMBLING]
[EXPLOSIONS]
[MANIC LAUGHTER]
[EXPLOSIONS]
You've had time to tell me little of my country and my father,
what is this voyage he has gone upon?
King Caspian has sailed east
into the far lands we explored together when he was very young.
Time is different in our world, Rilian.
To me it's only a matter of months ago, but to him, a lifetime.
And what is the object of his voyage?
Only, he said, to see again the places of his youth.
But many believe he hopes to meet Aslan,
to ask who can be the next King of Narnia, in case...
He never expected to see me again...
You are right, friend Wiggle, we must get home.
Look!
The ceiling's getting lower.
It's the diggings.
[CRASH]
Mind out!
This way, follow me.
Is that a patch of light?
No, it's the end.
It's not rock, it's earth. We can dig our way through.
That's if there's anything to dig to. Is it daylight?
At least let's look.
Something might have...got her.
Oh that's bad, that's very bad.
EUSTACE: It's Narnia!
It's a Marsh-wiggle!
It's Wiggle!
A Marsh-wiggle!
It's Puddleglum!
CENTAUR: It is the Prince!
It is Prince Rilian!
[CHEERING]
I'm home!
Tu-whoo.
Glimfeather!
Tu-whoo,
I've news for you. You are to join Prince Rilian.
He has gone to Cair Paravel to meet his father, the old King,
whose ship arrives today. What a to-do, toodle-oo.
Well, mates, off you go.
Goodbye, Puddleglum. I'm sorry I ever called you a wet blanket.
So am I.
You've been the best friend in the world.
I hope we meet again.
Not much chance of that. I don't think I'll ever see my wigwam again either.
PUDDLEGLUM: I'm sure there's been floods and attacks by dragons
while I've been away. Ho hum, such is life.
You're a regular old humbug. You always seem as miserable as a funeral
but I believe you're perfectly happy.
EUSTACE: And he says he's afraid of everything,
when really he's as brave as a lion.
Bye bye.
[MOURNFUL MUSIC]
[HORN]
Homage to Rilian, King of Narnia.
ALL: Hail Rilian!
Roar.
Oh Aslan, I'm sorry for the mess we made of things.
I forgot the signs and then...
And we nearly got eaten by giants and well...
Silence. I am not here to scold, you have done well the work
I sent you to do in Narnia.
Please, may we go home now?
I have come to bring you home.
[SOFT ROAR]
ASLAN: Son of Adam,
go into that thicket and pluck the thorn that you will find there.
ASLAN: Bring it to me.
Drive it into my paw.
Must I?
You must.
[MUSIC]
Eustace! How good to be with you again!
But, but he's...isn't he?
We saw him with our own eyes.
Yes, he has died.
ASLAN: Most people have, you know. Even I have.
I can see what's bothering you. I'm no ghost.
CASPIAN: If I appeared in Narnia, I suppose I'd be a ghost,
but here, in Aslan's country...
Aslan, can we stay?
No child. When you meet here again, then you will have come to stay.
But now you must go back to your own world.
But, we want to see you again.
And you shall, child.
You mean sir, you are there too, in our world?
I am. But there I have another name.
You must learn to know me by that name.
That was the very reason you were brought to Narnia.
ASLAN: But by knowing me here a little,
you may know me better there.
Aslan? I have always wanted to have just a glimpse of their world.
Is that wrong?
You cannot want wrong things, now that you have died, my son.
You shall see their world, for a few minutes of their time.
ASLAN: Now, draw your swords.
But use only the flat, not the blade, for it is cowards and children,
not warriors, you go to fight.
Roar.
Run! Run!
EUSTACE: We must say goodbye, Caspian.
[SOFT ROAR]
JILL/EUSTACE: Goodbye, Aslan.
JILL: Goodbye, Aslan.
Roar.
[THEME MUSIC]
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