:03:00
... with a sweet, mocking mouth
that had one kiss on it...
:03:04
... that Wendy could never get.
:03:07
Though there it was, perfectly
conspicuous in the right-hand corner.
:03:13
And sometimes there was
Aunt Millicent...
:03:16
... who felt a dog for a nurse lowered
the whole tone of the neighbourhood.
:03:20
All right. A little less noise.
Let's settle down. This is not a farm.
:03:25
Bravo, George. Bravo.
:03:27
-Wendy's turn.
-Wendy must tell a story.
:03:32
Cecco, who carved his name
on the governor at Goa.
:03:35
-Noodler, with his hands on backwards.
-Heavens!
:03:39
-Hook!
-Hook?
:03:41
Hook, whose eyes turn red
as he guts you.
:03:44
Upon my soul, how children
are educated nowadays.
:03:48
I'm afraid I'm not learned at all, Aunt.
:03:50
But I do know about pirates.
:03:52
My unfulfilled ambition is to write
a great novel in three parts...
:03:56
-...about my adventures.
-What adventures?
:03:59
I have yet to have them,
but they will be perfectly thrilling.
:04:02
But, child, novelists are not
highly-thought-of in good society.
:04:05
And there is nothing so difficult
to marry as a novelist.
:04:09
-Marry?
-Marry?
:04:11
-Marry?
-But, Aunt, Wendy is not yet 13.
:04:16
Walk toward me, dear,
that I may appraise you.
:04:19
Go on.
:04:20
Walk to your auntie.
Stand up straight.
:04:27
Stop it!
:04:29
Turn around.
:04:35
Yes. Oh, it's quite as I expected.
:04:39
Wendy possesses a woman's chin.
:04:44
Have you not noticed?
:04:47
Observe her mouth.
:04:49
There, hidden
in the right-hand corner.
:04:53
Is that a kiss?
:04:57
-A kiss?
-Like Mother's kiss.