The Lost Boys (1978)
Anna Cropper: Mary Hodgson
Quotes
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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...
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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.
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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!