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If you close your eyes, and you're lucky
enough, you'll see a shapeless pool of lovely
pale colors hanging in the darkness.
And if you squeeze them tighter, the pool
will begin to take shape, and the colors
will become so vivid that with another squeeze
they must catch on fire.
But just before they catch on fire, just
before they do, you'll see it.
You'll see, you'll
see, it's
you I've been
trying to follow.
Michael, before you go to bed, take your
bath.
And don't forget to take your medicine.
I'm not going to bed, I'm not taking
a bath, and I'm not taking that medicine.
Shit, I've practically grown.
But you're ill, and the doctor said you
had to take it consistently, or else the
problems might continue.
I'm worried about you.
He's not sick, and it's not medicine.
It's Ritalin.
That is medicine.
If you're so worried about me, then why
are you leaving me alone for the weekend?
You won't be alone.
Wendy will be here.
Yeah, the mature one will be here to
make sure you don't violate your probation, Michael.
It's funny, I don't remember my signature being
on his adoption papers.
Wendy!
She's right, you know.
You two can't be flying off to some
Foxtrot competition every other weekend, and then playing
like worried parents.
If you really gave a shit, you'd stick
around more.
John, you are 23 years old.
You have no job.
You dropped out of the community college, and
you essentially stay in this rent-free home
to play your internet video games all day
and night.
I'd say my main obligation as a parent
has been met.
Feel free to fly out of the nest
any time.
Oh, trust me, I'm working on it.
My internet business is going to be huge,
and you are going to regret everything.
Sometimes I already do.
Excuse me, Mrs. Darling.
I am happy to inform you that you
have become the proud mother of an anemic
Hungarian orphan child.
Finally, the chance to experience nature's greatest miracle.
The miracle of childbirth.
It is an adoption, ma'am.
Still, the endless paperwork.
I feel as if I've been in labor
for years.
Congratulations.
And you, Mr. Darling, I'm happy to inform
you you're now a proud father.
Is it a boy or a girl?
A boy.
Well, then he'll be the sports star that
I never was.
What are you two doing?
We're doing an act, Mother.
We're playing at being you and father.
Kids!
Shut the hell up!
There you are, dear.
What's the matter?
This goddamn tie.
It won't tie.
Ties are on the bedpost, but it won't
tie around my goddamn neck.
Well, where's Liza?
Downstairs, confirming our flight.
Is there a problem?
Yes, the problem is this tie.
If this tie won't tie around my neck,
we are not going to the competition tonight.
And if we miss the dance tonight, we
won't go to Tampa for the nationals, and
we can kiss any chance of a title,
any chance of endorsements goodbye.
And if all that falls apart, well, then
we'll all star.
And those children will be thrown out in
the streets.
I am not a child.
I can take care of myself.
Then move out already.
Don't worry about me.
I'm leaving for college.
I wasn't talking to you.
A college that's very far away.
And I'm going to major in social services
and human development so I can save children
like me from childhoods like mine.
Hey, shut the hell up!
We gave you everything.
Gymnastics lessons for four months is not everything.
There you are.
All set.
That was difficult.
You constantly bitch at me about being self
-reliant.
And Mr. Darling can't even tie his own
necktie.
What kind of model are you setting up
here?
Shut the hell up!
I can't take another minute of this.
This is too much.
And Wendy, make sure Michael takes his medicine
and try to keep him from breaking his
curfew.
And this is for you too, John.
We've noted the mileage on the Jag's odometer,
and we've hidden the key.
So don't even think about it.
Now, we'll be gone all weekend.
So make sure Nana gets fed too.
Isn't that Liza's job?
I mean, what are they paying Liza to
do?
They're paying her to do Michael.
John, seriously.
You have this personal assistant that gets your
film developed and fills your propane tank for
parties.
And as I recall, you originally hired her
to keep an eye on Michael.
Why is Liza always getting paid for what
ends up being my responsibility?
Because you are a responsible young woman.
Well, you just watch.
By the time you get back from your
cha-cha talent show, I'm going to have
addictions and a record.
Maybe I'll be pregnant.
Wendy.
I'm getting out of this house.
Don't be ridiculous.
You're too level-headed for that nonsense.
There's no reward in being the level-headed
one.
Absolutely no reward.
I can be crazy.
Watch.
What about Nana?
Maybe we should leave her in this weekend.
Are you kidding?
The house will be destroyed.
You know, we really should stop adopting things.
George, I think we should keep her in
and I'll tell you why.
Last night when I was upstairs, I saw
a face at the window.
It was the face of a boy and
he was trying to get in.
A face at the window that high up?
I doubt it.
I distinctly saw him.
But I haven't told you everything.
I'm afraid to.
Why?
Oh, you'll think it's just another one of
my hallucinations.
Or you'll think I've been drinking.
What is it?
When I looked out the window yesterday, there
was this...
I don't know how to describe it.
There was this tiny little girl with lights
in her hair and silk wings.
And she was darting about like she was
on some sort of stimulant.
Mary, I don't have time to listen to
one of your stories.
We have to go.
Sorry it took so long.
And now you're confirmed on the red eye,
but you have to leave the competition by
10.30. And if we don't?
Just try to make it.
But if we don't?
Well, then you probably spent too much time
asking me what would happen if you don't
make it.
Now, I won't be here Monday, but I
will be by Tuesday.
Have a good time.
Oh, and the gardener called and said he
didn't get paid.
I set the check.
Are you sure?
You've been taking quite a few days off
lately.
I'll handle it.
Have a good time.
Hope you break your legs.
Get out of the bottle.
What do you think they put up?
Well, fuck if I know.
You look around for the keys.
Try back there.
Hey, boy.
Why are you crying?
Fed you.
You scared me.
What's your name?
My name is Wendy Moira Angela Darling.
What's your name?
Peter Pan.
That's it?
Yeah.
That's a shame.
That's no big deal.
Were you looking for these?
Yeah, I was looking for them.
I found them on the ground out back
and I held on to them.
I've seen you coming back looking for them.
Why didn't you just knock on the door
and ask for them?
I don't get along well with rich people.
Adults.
Where do you live?
Second start of the ride and straight on
till morning.
Cut the bullshit and tell me where you
live.
That's where I live.
That's a funny address.
No, it ain't.
That's where you get your mail.
Don't get mail.
But your mother gets mail.
Don't have a mother.
Don't touch me.
I was just going to give you your
keys back.
Oh.
Why can't I touch you if I wanted
to?
Nobody touches me.
Why not?
They only touch me if I let them.
Are you going to give me my keys
or not?
This is your car.
It's tight, huh?
Somebody should wash it.
It's a fucking car.
Where's your car?
How old are you?
I don't know.
I lost track.
I'm young.
I ran away from home when I was
younger.
Ran away?
Why?
I heard my parents talking about you.
My parents were talking about what they wanted
me to be when I grew up.
They had all these hopes and dreams for
who I'd turn out to be.
And I didn't want that.
Then my old man bailed and my mom
just freaked out.
So I ran away.
Got on a bus and now I live
here.
Where exactly do you live?
I live among the fairies.
So you're gay?
Hell no.
I'm pansexual.
What does that mean?
It means I like sex.
And you like to hang out with fairies?
Yeah.
They're nearly all dead now.
You see, Wendy, when the first child laughed
for the very first time, that laugh broke
into like a million little pieces and they
all went skipping about.
And that was the beginning of fairies.
We all grow up so fast nowadays and
everyone takes everything so fucking seriously.
And they start to lose their imagination and
they start to believe that there are no
strange and fantastic and beautiful things.
Every time someone says, I don't believe in
fairies, like a fairy that falls down dead.
They overdose or get sick.
It's like they were never there.
Do you believe in fairies?
I'm still trying to figure out how your
keys got in our yard.
We were driving through the neighborhood and our
car ran out of gas.
Tink got pissed and threw him over the
fence.
We got gas in it, then we didn't
have the keys.
Who's Tink?
Tinkerbell.
She's a fairy.
You silly ass.
You left me alone in the model home.
Tink, this is Wendy.
Nice to meet you.
She's not very polite.
So where are you guys going now?
Home.
I still don't know where that is.
We live with the lost boys.
Who are they?
Guys like me.
Runaways.
We stay in Neverland.
We found a place and we stay there.
Neverland?
What's that?
You don't know about Neverland?
No.
Maps in my head.
Has zigzag lines with splashes of color here
and there.
You are so strange.
Yeah, well, I think you're a big ugly
girl and you should mind your own fucking
business.
Oh, and if you think you're gonna hang
out with us tonight, you're wrong.
Peter's with me.
Tink, you know you're not my fairy.
Oh, why can't I be your fairy?
Because I'm a gentleman and you are definitely
not a lady.
I'm gonna get a bottle for the road.
We just got you a new bottle.
Yeah, well, we've been here three hours.
I'm sure the boys have drank it by
now.
What's Neverland like?
It's fucking tight.
Like everything cool in just this one place.
And there's no bad stuff like school or
church or fathers or braces.
There's tons of rides.
Sounds like fun.
Yeah.
It gets lonely sometimes.
But then you just get over it, you
know?
Kiss?
You know what a kiss is, don't you?
Don't touch him.
Tink, get in the fucking car.
I will do this every time you try
to kiss me, you silly ass.
You should come with us.
Are you sure?
What about her?
She'll get over it.
She's just a little fucked in the head.
But can I bring my brothers too?
I mean, I won't know anybody.
No, they can come.
We'll all go.
We'll fly there.
We'll fly.
I'll show you.
I'll show you how you can jump on
the wind's back and then away we'll go.
You know, Wendy, when you're out there sleeping
in your silly little bed, you might be
flying around with me saying funny things to
the stars.
John, come here!
This guy's gonna teach us how to fly!
What?
You just think lovely, wonderful thoughts and they
lift you up in the air.
And you need the fairy dust.
What's that shit?
It's fairy dust.
Sweet.
I don't think you can handle it.
Why not?
There are pirates.
Pirates?
What kind of pirates?
I call them Bob pirates.
Peter!
And Indians and mermaids.
How do we get there?
Second star to the right and straight on
till morning.
Oh my god, Wendy's hot!
I am not that high.
Well, you're not making any sense.
You don't have to.
I say whatever comes into my head and
there's nobody around to tell me that I'm
wrong or stupid.
You try.
Try what?
Saying whatever comes into your head.
Okay.
Um, I see a flamingo flying over a
lagoon.
I see a lagoon flying over a flamingo.
Now you get it.
I see a ship and a cave and
a mysterious river.
It will be such an adventure.
You know what I see?
What?
What?
I see a man with a hook.
And this man with the hook is the
worst of them all.
What's he like?
Is he big?
Yeah, he's big.
But not as big as he was.
What do you mean?
Well, he did a lot of drugs.
Is he real?
Terribly real.
The hook?
Tell us about the hook.
He's got an iron hook that hangs from
a beam down below.
And he strings people from it.
Boys.
He does this in Neverland?
In a dungeon underground.
And this pirate wants to string me from
his hook most of all.
But there's one thing you gotta promise me.
If we run into hook, and even if
he gets violent, you gotta leave him to
me.
Yeah.
Okay.
Okay.
You still wanna go?
Yeah.
Yes.
Then let's fly.
I don't
know, but he's been gone for almost six
hours now.
God, I wish he'd get back.
He left some of the stinkiest blood in
this car, and I don't wanna play with
him.
Right on.
Dude, I get freaked out when Peter hasn't
come back for a while.
Those pirates, they kind of make me nervous.
And Peter knows how to deal with them
the best.
Well, I'm not scared of those fags.
I'm not scared of shit.
I just want him to bring back the
weed.
Last night, I dreamt the prince found Cinderella.
Come on!
Dude, you are so queer.
One thing I remember about Minnesota, though, one
thing I miss most about it, I guess,
is when I was younger, my mommy used
to read me Cinderella.
I saw you as Cinderella.
You are Cinderella.
Attention, adventurers.
Tiger Lily's Native American Revue will begin in
just 15 minutes.
Ha ha!
Hey, guys.
We can't sit here talking to this cute
little skitter rat.
Yeah, she's gonna have to find a babysitter
from now on, and it's not gonna be
us.
Nazzy?
Yeah, we fed her a churro in, like,
Cherry Icy Freezer around four o'clock.
That doesn't sound too healthy.
It didn't sound bad.
It's fucking ice and juice.
No, the churro isn't healthy.
Hey, hey, hey!
Let's go on the log rammer.
Right on.
Hey, we can't go on any rides with
this kid.
Yeah.
I'm just gonna use my chin to lock
him in the bike rack.
You ever seen Mama?
Come on over here.
What's it do to Mama?
What?
You're gonna hang out right here?
She'll be here in just one minute.
Hold him down.
I'm glad I'm not a parent.
Kids fucking suck.
Go, go, go!
Captain, I saw them.
Put your pistol away, Smee.
You're causing a disturbance.
It was a few of those boys you
warned.
Shall I after him?
Tickle him with Johnny Corkscrew?
Johnny's a silent fellow.
Was Peter with them?
No.
I could get one or two, but I'd
sure like to mischief all the seven.
Especially Peter Pan.
Hang him from the hook.
Oh, yes.
I've waited a long time to shake hands
with him with this.
I'll tear him.
I've often heard you say that your hook
is worth a score of hands.
For combing your hair and other homely uses.
If I was a mother, I'd pray my
children were born with a hook like this.
I mean, I know it's just a costume,
but I've always said, Smee, you've really got
to commit to the role.
You see, at Neverland, I'm just not the
head of maintenance, and you're not just part
of the crew.
We're putting on a show for these guests,
and we are the cast members.
We have to provide the magic and the
happiness.
And those little hoodlums running around with their
ecstasy and their closed cigarettes, they're ruining our
image as the friendliest, funnest, cleanest, happiest place
in the world.
Attention Neverland adventurers.
Will the parents of a small boy with
spiked hair and leather bracelets please report to
Lost and Found.
Thank you.
There you are, Hook.
I've been calling you since last Thursday.
Oh, for God's sake, put your head back
on.
You're on stage.
The guests can see you.
I can't talk to you with my head
on.
I just wanted you to know, I had
a really good time the other night, and
I was, you know, wondering when we could
do it again.
Get it on, fool.
I know what's been going on with you
and some of the other guys, you know,
what goes on when the park's closed, right?
How can I get in on some of
that action?
If you need to talk to me, you
can make an appointment through cast member services.
Smee and I are in the middle of
a meeting.
So if you'll excuse me.
I can keep a secret.
Just let me in on some of the
fun.
Not now.
I'm very busy.
I can keep a secret!
You've lately noticed a strange fear of crocodiles.
Not all crocodiles.
That one crocodile.
I was a little out of sorts one
night.
A little inebriated, maybe.
And, well, that brute liked the little bit
I gave him so much that he's since
been following me all around the park, from
land to land, from sea to sea, licking
his lips for the rest of me.
I'm considering a restraining order.
I would crawl through the sewers of Neverland
if I could phone Tiger Lily.
Tiger Lily is a man.
No, she's not.
Men don't have tits that nice.
Dude, they've been doing breast implants since before
we were born.
I guess he took a girl.
I don't give a shit if they're fake.
Ah, would you just let me enjoy the
fucker's show already?
I knew you guys would be here.
Where's Peter?
He's going back to the hideout.
Did you get his car?
Yeah.
Oh, and he's brought someone along.
What's his name?
It's a girl.
She's such a bird.
Her name is Wendy.
Can you believe that?
The Wendy bird.
Peter's actually, like, so annoyed with her, she
practically invited him to come along.
Welcome, adventurers, to Neverland theme amusement park's big
time theater.
Please be reminded that food and drink are
not allowed in the auditorium, and flash photography
is strictly prohibited during the performance.
Now, sit back, relax, and enjoy Neverland's tribute
to Indian culture and custom.
Tiger Lily's Native American review.
Ladies and gentlemen, Indian warriors and Indian maidens,
Neverland proudly presents the sexiest squash in Sacajawea,
Miss Tiger Lily.
Crazy horse.
I just can't make a stay But I
can always find a break To point his
arrow my way I catch the man in
my dreams And then he always gets blown
Away upon the wind And then I'm always
left alone They say the sun is my
smile The earth my tune They say I
shoot like a star They say I got
a full moon And my big full moon
Is gonna lead a man to me I'll
kick my moccasins off I'm gonna come hard
Cause I fight for what I need And
boy's a war's about to start A war's
about to start I'll catch a man of
my own If it's the last thing I
do And I'll scout that man alive If
he tells me that we're through I've got
the stars in my eyes The sun as
bright as can be And my big full
moon Is gonna lead to me My big
full moon Is
gonna
lead my man Howdy folks, here's a train
a-coming For your safety, please remain behind
the yellow line Thank you How'd
you guys go?
We were watching the Indians, again You guys,
this place looks small, but it actually has
a lot of space Yeah, a few more
square feet and it'd be almost as big
as your ass Tink, I told you to
be cool, now get out of here and
don't come back until you've calmed the fuck
down But I'm your fairy Just get the
fuck out Fine, you can kiss my ass
No thanks Or maybe you don't like the
ladies Get out Fine, but when you're at
a fairy dust, don't come looking for me,
fuckhead I made her mad again She's moody
And when he snuck out of her house
I didn't really sneak out She's got a
family with a real nice place, but she's
gonna hang with us tonight You know any
stories?
I know lots of stories Do you know
Cinderella?
Dude, you're embarrassing me Yeah, I know Cinderella
Would you tell me the story of Cinderella?
She's not your fucking mother, okay?
Peter, it's okay Well, I think Wendy should
be the mother No, seriously, we could just
kick back and listen to stories and shit
Right, huh?
Okay Wendy's the mother We have a mother
Peter, you can be the father Hey, I'm
nobody's father I ain't even gonna pretend to
be nobody's father That's not what Tate said
Peter, it was just a joke What happened
to your imagination?
Hey, come on, Wendy Let me show you
around Let's leave these losers to jerk each
other off John, Michael, you wanna come?
I'm cool You know, I think that we're
gonna kick it here for a while Okay,
so if you just act cool, stroke three
goes a little bit You might score some
weed They're just strippers, man Strippers with weed?
Hey, is Peter here?
Did somebody order chicken?
Well, we just thought Peter was around here,
and...
Who are the new ones behind you?
Uh, that's John and Michael, they're friends of
Peter's Is that a guy or a girl?
That's an Indian Did you all see the
show?
A thousand times It's based on a rain
dance that was done in a war War,
man I'm an 8th Cherokee I'm an 8th
everything I can see that So, you're a
friend of Peter's Peter Pan saved my life
I was, um, sexually assaulted here in Neverland
one night Have you heard the story?
No Oh, well, then have a seat We
smoke and peace, bye Peace, bye So, I'm
going to show you something All right What
are you going to show me?
Close your eyes What?
Close your eyes, don't look Wait a minute,
guide me If you close your eyes and
you're lucky enough You'll see a pool of
cool colors hanging in the darkness If you
squeeze tighter, the pool begins to take shape
And the colors become so bright, it's like
with one more squeeze They're going to catch
on fire But just before they do, right
before they catch on fire Then you'll see
it Open your eyes, Wendy It's
a carousel I know that It's incredible I
know See, you don't have anything like this
in your house, huh?
No, no, we don't One day I'm going
to be so rich I'm going to have
one of these in the backyard of my
mansion I'm going to have parties And my
friends are going to come over And we're
just going to hang out and get wasted
And spin around all night This thing is
a trip when you're really wasted, Wendy It's
a fucking trip This is a trip You
like it?
I like it So,
what do you want to be?
Like when you get older It seems like
you have all these big dreams And I
was wondering what you wanted to be Rich
That's good But I mean, what are you
going to do to get rich?
For a career, I mean Oh, you mean
like a job?
Sort of Yeah, I'm no dumb shit, Wendy
I'm not going to have to sit behind
some desk And do a bunch of stupid
crap to do what I want What's your
plan?
Plan?
You know what?
I have been here before I just didn't
know what Neverland was when you said it
You've been here before?
Once in the 10th grade With my boyfriend
Oh, you have a boyfriend No Where's your
boyfriend tonight?
He's dead What happened?
I don't know It's hard to explain You
have all these plans All these big dreams,
I guess But I don't know He was
either too weak or too lazy to keep
trying That sucks It doesn't bother me as
much as it used to Besides, I have
my own dreams, my own plans What's your
plan?
I plan to stop dreaming so much Come
on, let's get in the car, son I
was young once There was a time when
I had the future at my fingertips And
now Now the future has me by the
balls Did I ever tell you I studied
at the Royal Academy of Dramatic Arts in
London years ago?
They said I could have been another Olivier
Did I ever tell you that's me?
As I was saying, I was young once
So it's not that I don't understand that
Peter and these boys just want to have
a nice time They just can't have their
good times at the expense of Neverland's image
Now, there's clear evidence that these boys have
found some area inside the park In a
backstage area where they actually live They're spending
the night here Which makes them not only
privy to many of the secrets Many of
the secrets that make Neverland one of the
premier tourist attractions in the area These boys
are leaving Neverland open to incredible lawsuits Now,
I didn't get promoted to Director of Maintenance
By sitting around and letting teenage boys destroy
this establishment I got to this position by
giving a damn And I expect all of
you to give a damn too Many of
you are close personal friends of mine We
socialize together Some of you I met online
or through one circumstance or another That's why
I hired you And it's our job to
clear the stage of these hooligans What dark
and devious hole have these young boys crawled
into?
It's our job to find out Excuse me
Who let you in here?
Well, there are so many ways to get
around Neverland You're just not small enough to
have discovered them all Smee, show her out
It's the little sprite who runs with the
boys, Captain Oh, yes It is I know
where the boys hide I can show you
where to find Peter Pan Well,
young lady Lead the way Okay, what about
this guy with the hook?
What about him?
He's real Look, Wendy, everything's real, even the
guy with the hook Tell me about him
He hates me and the guys He's old
and he doesn't want anyone to have any
fun I see Look, Wendy, I always want
to be young and happy, you know?
And I think everyone else wants that But
people, they're assholes, you know?
They get caught in these traps They grow
up, they get all these stupid responsibilities And
that's just not gonna happen to me But
that's up to you Sometimes I get lonely
Think about what it'd be like to have
a family Have everything organized So I didn't
have to worry, you know, about...
About some of the shit that goes down
around here But it's scary, you know?
What is?
Nothing Hey,
Wendy Yes, Peter?
It's just pretend, isn't it?
That I'm their father and you're their mother
Peter, of course it is But we can
pretend like they're ours, Peter Yours and mine
But they're not, really No, not if you
don't wish it I don't You know,
what are your exact feelings for me?
What do you mean?
Like, how do you see me?
I don't know You're how a mother should
be I guess the guys are right I
thought so It's so strange Tinkers the same
way I know chicks want me, but I
told you I'm not gonna get caught up
into that You're awfully arrogant Don't trip, Wendy
Can't help it sometimes I'm just happy with
myself Yeah, you're pleased with yourself now But
what happens when you get older and you're
not so good looking?
What happens when you get too old for
Neverland?
What happens when Neverland closes down?
We stay here even when it's closed We've
got the hideout, remember?
I mean when this place closes down Years
from now when this is just a parking
lot or something else The other one with
the imagination Everything closes down eventually Everything changes
People change People grow up And there'll be
a new Neverland With new fairies and pirates
and Indians and...
Peter!
What?
You are going to go to the grave
believing that To die would be a great
adventure So Peter got in somehow And Hook
was exposed and preparing to attack me Now
Peter grabbed one of the weapons that Hook
has laying everywhere and used it He hammered
him pretty good down there And that's the
real reason they call him Hook I think
Peter actually broke the man's equipment, shall we
say You know, he says it's all about
the show He acts like he's so by
the book and above board But he's really
a pervert I mean he does all his
kinky shit right here in Neverland What are
you talking about?
Neverland can be real scary He'll get you
too He will, if you stay here long
enough He'll get you Okay, why doesn't anybody
do anything about this?
Why doesn't somebody say something?
It's Wendy Wendy, tell us the story that
you promised Where have you two been?
We've been around Was he good, Wendy?
I was great Tell the story, tell the
story I think my stories are too graphic
for the little boys Why don't you come
tone things down a little?
All right Um, once upon a time there
was a gentleman I wish it was a
lady There was a lady also Right, all
right Be quiet There was a lady also,
okay And her name was Mrs. Darling And
her husband was Mr. Darling Oh, I think
I know these people The Darlings were married
And they adopted three ethnic children So that
they could appear fashionable to their high society
friends Which wasn't all that high of a
society But don't tell that to the Darlings
Or else they'll think you're being rude Anyway,
um, Mr. Darling was a colossal asshole Who
was always angry with the kids or the
dog and everything And Mrs. Darling was always
on scotch or painkillers or both So the
children decided to fly away So when a
boy they hardly knew came to their house
They flew away to Neverland where the lost
boys are Ha, I knew that was gonna
happen Don't ask me how, I just knew
Was one of the lost boys like me?
He was exactly like you I'm in the
story Guys, I'm in the story Fucking famous
Shut the hell up But
as careless and self-obsessed as the Darlings
were The children soon realized that Maybe the
grass wasn't that much greener in Neverland or
anywhere else I guess everyone's living in their
own world wherever you go And maybe there
isn't some perfect place where everything is wonderful
all the time Maybe Neverland is all in
your mind And so the kids decided to
go home Why did they go back home?
Well, I think that they understand that everyone
has to grow up eventually And everyone has
to assume responsibility for their own actions And
that nobody can live in a fantasy world
forever And that no matter what, the doors
to their home would always be open to
them With a mother and a father too
And even though it isn't perfect, it is
safe and it is something And it really
isn't all that bad Or at least it
could be worse You're wrong You're wrong about
mothers and families and homes and all that
shit I used to think like you did
And after I ran away, I tried going
back But my mother had forgotten all about
me She'd moved away You're full of shit
Are you sure all mothers are like that,
Peter?
Maybe it was just your mother And maybe
something happened to her Yeah, my mother, their
mothers Ask any of these guys and they'll
tell you everything They're not all rich and
perfect You've got a real mature attitude, Renita
I'm sorry, but around here, that bullshit doesn't
fly You have no idea what reality is
This is reality This is your reality I
understand what you're saying, Peter But I just
think that Just because they might not have
had the best families or whatever That they're
getting old enough to at least parent themselves
So they don't end up living in some
dirty cave in an amusement park I mean,
there are places that you can go for
help For a safe place to stay That's
safer than this This is pretend, Peter This
is just pretend You can't pretend Then don't
pretend to be my fucking mother I just
wanted to help Come on, you guys, let's
go We don't want you to go You
guys, you know that if you want to
come with me You can stay at my
house for a few days I can help
you find places to stay and get help
and stuff If you want, if you're tired
of all this Can we go, Peter?
I'm not in charge of you guys You
can do whatever the fuck you want You
can go I don't give a shit I
want to go Can I take a shower
at your house?
We have real food and it's clean At
our house, we have video games And you
don't have to pay for them Right on
You want to go?
Come on, Peter Peter, come with us No
Why not?
I just want to stay here And I
always want to be a kid and have
fun You know, you can't do that You
know, you guys go You do all that
outreach shelter bullshit I've done that shit before
I know exactly what she's talking about They
have you clean up your act for about
a year While you're working at the fast
food place Or painting houses Or whatever bullshit
they have you do For not even enough
money to survive I'm just going to stay
here and have a good time So you
guys go Have a blast You
think that you're high But your star is
falling fast Down to this
corner I remember the sweet Bitter taste
in my mouth I remember saying I never
let it go I remember the sweet Can't
believe it's returned Chewing down my bite Living
with a bone No, won't you leave me
alone How
quiet it is down here Up above the
children spin on the teacups And bump each
other in the bumper cars But down here
Nothing sounds alive Now is the hour when
most children will be leaving Off to their
homes Where they'll sleep in their beds Their
lips stained with toothpaste Their eyes closed To
the horrors and pleasures That await them tomorrow
morning Compare them with the boys down here
All sullen and desperate For just one more
hit at the pipe None of these boys
know love None of these boys love me
They despise me They all despise me And
they love Peter Pan The youth, the beauty,
the boundless energy The leader And I'm just
some old janitor to them A curiosity that
can't even attract the curious A joke that's
been told too many times In their little
hideaway But Peter Pan, even as you mock
me today You will undoubtedly become me tomorrow
Are all the prisoners chained so that they
can't fly away?
They are So
now then, boys And lady Are you ready
for some fun?
A little game, perhaps Where the tables are
turned And I get to ruin your pathetic
lives for the night What about their parents?
What parents?
These children have no parents No one cares
if they live or die No one cares
what happens to them The girl with the
new ones Maybe they have someone looking out
for them They look like all the rest
to me Aye, sir I
could use a couple cabin boys tonight Which
of you is it to be?
Anyone want to be a pirate?
You see, sir I don't think my mother,
Wendy, would want me to be a pirate
Stow the gab, boy You, boy You
look as if you still had a little
pluck left in you Did you ever want
to be a pirate?
Me heartache Did you mean a sailing the
seven seas pirate?
Or more of a janitor pirate in Neverland
like you?
That seals your doom Smee, run upstairs and
fetch the toys Run!
Where are they?
They're gone They just left?
They took them What?
Hook and the pirates, they took them all
Wendy too?
I thought they'd just kick them out, you
know I didn't think they'd actually Oh, shit
I told him where we were I looked
on the blueprint and I went to the
crawlspace to Hook's dungeon And I told him
everything Don't go You blew it, Tink, all
right?
That guy's insane, he's a fucking freak I
just made a fucking mistake, big deal We
both made a lot of fucking mistakes, so
what?
We're always making mistakes You got that right
It won't matter anymore, anyway I'll be dead
soon, anyway Come on, with the drama already
It's not drama, Peter It's real I
drank it all And I took all the
fairy dust too You did not Wanna bet?
Goddammit, what's the matter with you, huh?
Why do we have to be so fucking
selfish?
I don't care, you don't have to worry
about me bothering you You want me to
buy into this shit?
Just get your act together You really don't
care Of course I do, but right now,
you can't be the center of attention, okay?
I can barely hear you It'll get well
again if only you believed Only you believed
in me You got so serious when she
came around It's not like you're getting so
serious about things And now you're so worried,
and you never worried about me that way
I just wanna make sure they're okay You
wanna make sure you're okay You're thinking about
Neverland, and you're thinking about growing up And
just leaving our life together It's not our
life together Wendy was talking to me, and
she's got a point Maybe this is all
bullshit Maybe it's time for me to grow
up Oh, no, and stop believing in fairies
What's gonna happen to me, Tink?
I'm dying, and all you can think about
is what's gonna happen to you Peter, you're
young Just enjoy your youth I mean, that
girl, she's got money, she's got a family
She has a future, but what do we
have?
None of that Yeah, but we have something
that they don't have Those people with their
stupid, stupid responsibilities We have something better What's
that?
We believe in fairies You believe
in fairies, Peter?
If you believe, just clap your hands Don't
let me die Are
we to die?
From pleasure Never was there luck on a
pirate ship With a woman aboard There's
no one who will save you now, Missy
There is one Who said that?
So, finally, I've got it You've led the
new girl and these boys to run amuck
in the park Trashing the place with your
litter Harassing innocent guests Stinking up Neverland with
your clove cigarettes And all the while laughing
at me and my men So, this is
your doing It's all my doing Proud and
insolent youth Prepare to meet thy doom Who
and what art thou?
Are you joy?
Are you freedom?
Are you that little bird that has broken
out of the egg?
Oh You
wanna come in?
Come in, I'll make you something Would I
have to go to school?
Huh?
If I come in and be who you
want me to be, would I have to
go to school?
I wanna change you, I wanna help you
You wanna help me change?
Yeah If I do what you want me
to do, would I have to go to
school?
Maybe Probably eventually And get a boring job?
You could have a career, some people really
like what they do Soon I'd be a
man, I'd be just like everyone else You'd
still be special I just don't wanna go
to school I wanna learn about algebra and
stupid crap that doesn't count for anything I
don't wanna get bald and get old and
grow a beard and all that I think
you'd look really good in a beard But
I don't want that That'd be like giving
up They'll be looking for you I don't
care So what, you're just gonna go back
to Neverland and live in that little hole
alone?
I'll live with Who?
I'll live with the fairies and we'll live
up high in the trees and Peter, there
are no fairies There's always fairies, there's young
ones Because when the first baby laughed for
the very first time That laugh broke into
like a million little pieces That was the
beginning of fairies And the blue ones are
boys and the pink ones are girls Peter,
please don't give up Wait, you Maybe you
could come with me I was hoping you
could come with me Is that why you
waited here this long?
You thought I was gonna fly away with
you again?
Why not?
Hey boy Why are you crying?
My name's Peter Pan Yeah, I know I
just came to get my mother to take
a look You really do need a mother,
you know Peter, maybe there'll be another girl
Someone who's younger than me I really wish
I could go with you I guess you
can't I guess you're just an asshole like
everyone else Peter Your laugh is
infectious And if I didn't really know you
I might start laughing too But you know
the shame of the whole thing Is that
you're real You're not some character in a
fairy tale And you're not some idealization of
everlasting youth You're just a guy who will
never ever grow up You're like a boy
that girls like when they're teenagers Or a
man who can't even tie his own tie
You're just a guy who's too weak or
too lazy to get his life together When
someone is standing right in front of them
that can help But I'm not gonna help
I'm not gonna be your mother And I'm
not gonna build a little nest for you
and watch you fly away Because I can't
I'm just too old for that sort of
thing Yeah, I guess you're just
too grown up, Wendy If you close your
eyes and you're lucky enough You'll see a
shapeless pool of lovely pale colors Hanging in
the darkness And if you squeeze them tighter
The pool will begin to take shape And
the colors will become so vivid That with
another squeeze They must catch on fire But
just before they catch on fire Just before
they do You'll see it You'll see a
pirate And an Indian And a fairy And
the boy who refused to grow up A
boy for whom every moment that passes feels
like a long time ago And when you
look at him long enough You might see
his hair becoming white Or you might notice
that the youthful light in his eye Is
only just a light from a carousel And
the light from the carousel Is only just
a light hanging in the darkness Somewhere In
a story A story about a place you
believed in A long time ago When you
were young And happy And heartless you
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