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Come quick! The admired Peter Pan!
Michael!
Where did they go?
They ran away!
Find them!
Wendy.
Calm down.
Put me down!
Please! Spare my brothers!
The only one who can give me orders is my mother!
Wendy!
This is the end...
It's Peter Pan!
Peter Pan!
Here!
Peter Pan!
Yahoo!
Watch out, Peter Pan!!
A dream, huh?
Ah, the rocking horse...
John!
What? A dream?
John, could it be that...
Did you have a dream about Peter Pan?
Did you peek into my dream?!
I had one too!
A dream about Peter Pan.
Then maybe...
Hey, Michael!
Don't wake him up!
Michael!
You had a dream just now, right?
Yeah.
A dream about Peter Pan?
Umm... A dream that I was in the shower.
Oh, no!
Nana, bring me new sheets and underwear for Michael!
You always have those dreams, even though you hate showers.
What's the matter?
This necktie... even though it ties well to the hat rack,
it resists tying around my neck!
Turn this way.
Here.
Eh? It's already tied?
He ties his neckties to a hat rack...
Shouldn't he have let you do it in the first place?
John.
O-Ouch...
Did you cut yourself again?
The razor blade resisted me.
I won't become an adult.
Why don't you want to be an adult, Michael?
Because shaving is scary.
It's because Father's clumsy.
John!
You wouldn't say that you don't want to grow up, right?
I'm thinking about it.
That's for people who don't have dreams.
Haven't you thought about what you want to be in the future?
Of course I have.
Oh? That's what I expect of my elder son.
What do you want to be, John?
A pirate!!!
Oh my, such a clumsy person.
Wendy!
Yes!
Are you still sleeping with that stuffed animal?
Yes...
If you, the oldest, don't act mature, your brothers won't ever grow up.
But...!
That's right.
Ah, that's mine!
It's fine if I erase it later.
When I get my paycheck this month, I'll do something about it.
About what?
I'm getting you a private tutor.
A private tutor?
Nana is enough to watch over us.
Because we've left you with Nana, you've ended up wanting to be pirates.
Have a good day!
Oh!
No doubt about it.
Next month I'll get a private tutor.
Stop, Nana!
Michael?
Nana! I won't take these clothes off!
Save me!
Let go!
Michael, why are you wearing pajamas again?
I'm going to sleep!
You just woke up, didn't you?
But I'm the only one who didn't see it!
What didn't you see?
The dream about Peter Pan!
I want to see it too!
What a difficult child.
Peter Pan...
Mother, do you know about Peter Pan?
I have a feeling that I heard that name a long time ago...
He's a boy wearing a hat with a leaf and playing a flute!
Have you ever met him?
Well, hmm... I must have read about him in some book,
when I was a child.
It's suspicious.
What's all the fuss?
Where is he?
Excuse me, do you have books about Peter Pan?
Peter Pan?
Oh, there you are.
Yes, Peter Pan!
Peter Pan, Peter Pan...
Do you have a picture book?
Be quiet.
I'm looking through the bookshelves inside my head.
Peter Pan, Peter Pan...
Oh, right!
Did you find it?
There's no such book.
What??
But children sometimes come here to ask about him.
How often?
Once every few years.
So I remember it now.
Thank you very much!
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