Neverland

What's he doing?

No!

Stop!

No!

Fire!

Fire!

She's a-sinking already!

Board! Before she takes her booty with her!

It's an 'eavy one, Captain.

Oddio.

It's a war chest, I imagine, filled with Spanish doubloons.

Eh?

What the hell is it?

It's the holy grail.

Don't be ridiculous, Smee. ldiota. There's no such thing.

All right, it's Aladdin's lamp, then.

There's something inside it.

Aaah!

What's the matter?

It's possessed!

The damn thing's got a ghost inside it!

Or a genie!

Maybe it'll grant us a wish or two.

It's not of this world.

Help!

Let me at him!

- I'm gonna kill him! - Come on, you little runt!

Aah! Help!

Come on, you mutt!

- Help! - Little runt!

- (All chattering) - Let me at him!

That's us.

Get him! Get him!

Grab him!

Oi! He's got my watch!

They're thieves!

Thieves!

A gold watch. Blimey, Tootles.

- Ohh. - (Boy) You're an artist.

What now'?

What's up, Twins?

Slightly's gone and got himself nicked.

Any instructions from Peter?

No, he's--he's gone quiet.

That's Beer Barrel Bertie.

We don't have no plans for Beer Barrel Bertie... do we?

Wait. Look over there.

Excuse me. Officer, you, er, dropped this.

What? Impossible.

Must have a buckle loose.

- And, er, you dropped this. - That's my whistle! Well, how did you--

It was down there, with your keys.

MY Keys!

Go. Go!

He's got the blighter loose!

- You there! - Come here!

Whoa!

Yes!

Don't watch his sword, Stevens, watch his eyes!

Remember, a man's intent is in his eyes!

Sometimes smaller is smarter.

Jimmy's gonna love this.

Well done, Peter.

I've got a nice job for you boys.

- How nice? - Harbottle's Antiques.

- Are you mad? - You're ready.

- That place is tighter than the tower. - We'll get nicked for sure.

Sorry, Jimmy, too dangerous.

I think it's a brilliant idea.

Harbottle's has two doors, as I remember--

one at the front and one at the back leading to an alley.

There is a night guard, of course,

and the windows are sealed shut, but...

there are other ways in if you're small and cunning.

If we get nicked, it won't be the orphanage they throw us in,

it'll be the clink.

We wouldn't last a week.

Weren't you at the bottom of Hackney Canal when Jimmy found you?

Tied in a sack, with stones around your wrist and ankles.

Jimmy's rescued every one of you.

He's pulled you from the workhouses and asylums.

He's given you a home.

Food in your belly and shoes on your feet.

Isn't it time we paid him back?

Harbottle's Antiques.

All who's with me, raise your right hand.

A word in your ear, Peter.

Curly's right.

This one's too dangerous.

- But it's worth it. - How do you know?

You wouldn't risk it otherwise.

You're growing up quickly, Peter, but you still have a lot to learn.

Do you want to do this job or not?

Oh, I want to do it, all right-- it's what I've been waiting for.

Might get me back where I belong.

But I've changed my mind.

I'm going it alone on this one.

You don't trust me.

I don't want you to get nicked.

- I'll get us in and out safe. - No. This one's mine.

Things will be different when you're older.

Licorice?

What do you think of accounting?

What?

Bookkeeping.

I had an uncle in Pinner who made bucketloads

from just adding things up.

Sounds a bit dull, Fox.

He had a good life.

Married a draper's daughter from Bexleyheath.

Cooh. Brenda Fitzwilliam.

Nice smile.

Fox, what are you talking about?

The future.

Something to look forward to.

What about you, Peter? You ever think of the future?

I'm stickin' with Jimmy.

If you're not careful, you'll grow up to be just like him.

And what's wrong with that?

- It's a dangerous life. - Adventurous, you mean.

You want to spend the rest of your days in a shoebox, fine.

But I want more.

Now, Jimmy's going places, and so am I.

One day we'll be partners.

Believe me, that day can't...

...can't come soon enough.

- Come on, we got a job to do. - What? Job?

Yeah, Harbottle's Antiques. You remember?

Tonight? Whoa, Jimmy didn't say anything about doing it tonight.

Jimmy doesn't have to know.

We'll surprise him.

Make it look like an ordinary break-in, take whatever else you want.

Of course.

And should you be lucky enough to find the artifact there,

handle it with the utmost care.

Have you considered my terms?

Money's not a problem, but the other business is more difficult.

I'm afraid it's not negotiable.

My client is using what influence he has, but--

But what?

Reestablishing your position in London society

is proving more troublesome than he thought.

The Granville Club won't take you back,

and most of the new businessmen he spoke to want concrete references--

introduction's no longer enough.

Well, if anyone can do it, Fludd can.

As I said, he's doing his best.

If there's a slip-up, I don't know you. Understand?

Perfectly.

Penny for the guy, mister?

It's September!

Now get lost! Ruddy pests!

Penny for the guy! Penny for the guy!

Penny for the guy! Penny for the guy!

Where did you spring from?

Come here.

Come on.

Gotcha!

See? Couldn't be easier.

Not bad.

Wow!

Whoa!

Oh...

Oh!

What the hell do you think you're doing?

- Isn't this what you wanted? - You know it isn't.

I changed my mind. I told you I was doing this one alone.

Yeah, but look. We're in!

Why didn't you tell us, Peter?

- Because you wouldn't have done it. - So you lied to us.

I wanted to show Jimmy what we were made of.

- He thought we were too young. - I am too young.

Fill your bags and wait by the door.

Curly, keep an eye out the back.

Nibs, watch the front.

Sorry, Jimmy.

I just wanted to show you that I could do it.

If you're going to be my partner one day,

you must never go behind my back.

One day? But I'm ready now.

Believe me, you've got a lot of growing up to do first.

Are you looking for something in particular, Jimmy?

I'll go and find something to force it open.

Whoa!

Wha-What is it?

Wow! Whoa!

Not bad.

Unh!