Anna Cropper credited as playing...
Mary Hodgson
- Mary Hodgson: I don't wish to speak out of turn, but I do understand how you feel.
- Arthur Llewelyn Davies: Do you, Mary?
- Mary Hodgson: I think so. I mean, it must be very hard for you at times.
- Arthur Llewelyn Davies: One grins and bears it.
- Mary Hodgson: And it can't be easy for Mrs. Barrie, either.
- Arthur Llewelyn Davies: I was referring to the toothache.
- Michael: I had such a funny dream, Mary. I dreamt I saw Father's ghost in the garden, but that wasn't the funny thing. The funny thing was that he wasn't a ghost at all.
- Mary Hodgson: Well, I should hope not.
- Michael: No, I mean he was real and I was the ghost, because when he tried to touch me, he went right through me, and I fell in a river, and I couldn't swim.
- Mary Hodgson: You and your dreams. I wonder if you know half the time whether you're awake or asleep.
- Michael: Why do I have such bad dreams, Mary?
- Mary Hodgson: I don't know, to be sure. I've never had a bad dream in my life, except when I've had to do your mending.
- Michael: Uncle Jim has bad dreams.
- Mary Hodgson: I know he does, and I shouldn't wonder if he's not to blame for some of yours, too.
- Michael: Why, Mary?
- Mary Hodgson: Why ask me? You know him far better than I do.
- Mary Hodgson: George!
- George: Coming!
- Mary Hodgson: You'll be locked in for the night if you don't come this instant!
- J.M. Barrie: Go on, then. I'll tell you some other time. Run along! If they catch you in here after lock-out time, there's no telling what they'll do to you.
- George: They?
- Mary Hodgson: George! I am not going to call you again!
- George: Coming! Aren't you coming, too?
- J.M. Barrie: No, I've some matters to attend to.
- George: But it's lock-out time.
- J.M. Barrie: Just so. Goodnight to you.
- J.M. Barrie: [writing] A story about a boy who disappears...
- George: Mr. Barrie says that one day Peter will fly away all together, so's he can stay a boy forever. But it's too late for me and Jack.
- Mary Hodgson: Jack and I.
- George: Jack and me. We're done for.
- Mary Hodgson: Say your grace first.
- George: Thanks for the tea.
- Mary Hodgson: That wasn't much of a grace.
- George: It wasn't much of a tea, either. Jack ate it all.
- Sylvia Llewelyn Davies: Jack, if you go on stuffing like that, you'll be sick tomorrow.
- Jack: I'll be sick tonight!