[Peter recalls a memory from his childhood]
Wendy Darling:
Peter, I can't come with you. I've forgotten how to fly. I'm old, Peter. Ever so much more than twenty. I grew up a long time ago.
Young Peter Pan:
No, no, no! You promised!
Wendy Darling:
I have children of my own now. They have children of their own. That's my grandchild, Moira, asleep in the bed.
Peter Banning:
[voiceover]
When I saw her lying there sleeping, that moment, something changed in me forever.
Young Peter Pan:
I shall give her a kiss.
[takes out a thimble]
Wendy Darling:
No. No, Peter. No buttons. No thimbles. I couldn't bear to see Moira's heart to be broken when she finds she can't keep you.
Young Peter Pan:
No. I mean a real kiss.
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