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Susan Pevensie: The professor knew we were coming.
Edmund Pevensie: Perhaps we've been incorrectly labeled.
Edmund Pevensie: Can you make me taller?
Maugrim: Be still, stranger, or you'll never move again. Who are you?
Edmund Pevensie: I'm Edmund. I met the Queen in the woods. She told me to come back here. I'm a Son of Adam!
Maugrim: Hmmm, my apologies, fortunate favored of the queen. Or else, not so fortunate.
Peter Pevensie: When are you gonna learn to grow up?
Edmund Pevensie: Shut up! You think you're dad, but you're NOT!
Edmund Pevensie: [
to Susan] Yes mum!
Edmund Pevensie: If home's still there.
Mr. Beaver: Peter said, 'Get out of here!'
Edmund Pevensie: Peter's not king yet!
Lucy Pevensie: I wouldn't lie about this!
Edmund Pevensie: Well, I believe you.
Lucy Pevensie: You do?
Edmund Pevensie: Yeah, of course. Didn't I tell you about the football field in the bathroom cupboard?
Susan Pevensie: Besides, we could all use the fresh air.
Edmund Pevensie: It's not like there isn't air inside.
Lucy Pevensie: Are you all right? You look awful.
Edmund Pevensie: Well, what do you expect? I mean, it's freezing! How do we get out of here?
Peter Pevensie: She's right. He's gone.
Edmund Pevensie: Then you'll have to lead us.
[
pause]
Edmund Pevensie: Peter, there's an army out there, and it's ready to follow you.
Peter Pevensie: I can't.
Edmund Pevensie: Aslan believed you could. And so do I.
Jadis The White Witch: [
to Edmund] Tell me, Edmond. Are your sisters deaf?
Edmund Pevensie: No.
Jadis The White Witch: And your brother, is he unintelligent?
Edmund Pevensie: Well, I think so. But Mum says-
Jadis The White Witch: [
shouting] Then how dare you come alone!
Edmund Pevensie: [
the White Witch is about to kill the Fox] Wait, no don't. Beaver said something about The Stone Table. And that Aslan had an army there.
Jadis The White Witch: An army? Thank you, Edmund. I'm glad this creature got to see some honesty... before he dies!
[
turns the Fox into stone]
Lucy Pevensie: It's all right! I'm back! I'm all right!
Edmund Pevensie: Shut up! He's coming!
Peter Pevensie: You know, I'm not sure you two have quite got the idea of this game.
Lucy Pevensie: Weren't you wondering where I was?
Edmund Pevensie: That's the point. That was why he was seeking you!
Susan Pevensie: Does this mean I win?
Peter Pevensie: I don't think Lucy wants to play anymore.
Peter Pevensie: Well done, Ed.
Edmund Pevensie: You bowled it!
[
Peter hands Edmund a fur coat]
Edmund Pevensie: But that's a girl's coat!
Peter Pevensie: [
nods] I know.
Susan Pevensie: Gastrovascular... Come on, Peter. Gastrovascular.
Peter Pevensie: Is it Latin?
Susan Pevensie: Yes.
Edmund Pevensie: Is it Latin for "worst game ever invented"?
[
Susan shuts her dictionary]
Lucy Pevensie: We could play hide and seek?
Peter Pevensie: But, we're already having so much fun.
[
looks at Susan]
Edmund Pevensie: [
horse rears up] Whoa, Horsey.
Philip the Horse: My name is Philip.
Edmund Pevensie: I shouldn't have encouraged her but you know what little children are like these days. They just don't know when to stop pretending.
Edmund Pevensie: Who's Aslan?
Older Edmund: You all right, Phillip?
Philip the Horse: [
panting] I'm not as young as I once was.
Lucy Pevensie: I wonder who lived here.
Susan Pevensie: [
picks up a small gold statue] I think we did.
Edmund Pevensie: Hey, that's mine! From my chess set!
Peter Pevensie: Which chess set?
Edmund Pevensie: Well I didn't exactly have a solid gold chess set in Finchley, did I?
King Miraz: Tell me, Prince Edmund...
Edmund Pevensie: King.
King Miraz: I beg your Pardon.
Edmund Pevensie: It's King Edmund, actually. Just King though. Peter's the High King.
[
awkward pause]
Edmund Pevensie: I know, it's confusing.
[
Edmund walks in after helping Peter out of a fight]
Edmund Pevensie: You're welcome.
Peter Pevensie: [
Peter stands up] I had it sorted.
Susan Pevensie: What was it this time?
Peter Pevensie: He bumped me.
Lucy Pevensie: So you hit him?
Peter Pevensie: No, after he bumped me they tried to make me apologize. That's when I hit him.
Susan Pevensie: Really, is it that hard to just walk away?
Peter Pevensie: I shouldn't have to! I mean, don't you ever get tired of being treated like a kid?
Edmund Pevensie: We are kids!
Peter Pevensie: Well I wasn't always.
[
after destroying the ice wall, which summons the White Witch]
Edmund Pevensie: [
to Peter] I know, you had it sorted.
Edmund Pevensie: I left my new torch in Narnia.
Edmund Pevensie: [
after helping Peter in a fight with couple of boys from school] You're welcome.
Peter Pevensie: I had it sorted.
Edmund Pevensie: [
to Miraz concerning the proposed duel to the death] So you're bravely refusing to fight a swordsman half your age?
Prince Caspian: [
Caspian and Peter begin a swordfight. Peter's sword gets stuck in a tree, so he attempts to pick up a rock to hit Caspian]
Lucy Pevensie: No! Stop!
Peter Pevensie: [
after seeing the Narnians gathering around] Prince Caspian?
Prince Caspian: And who are you?
[
Susan and Edmund run over]
Susan Pevensie: Peter!
Prince Caspian: High King Peter?
Peter Pevensie: I believe you called.
Prince Caspian: I thought you'd be... older.
Peter Pevensie: Well if you like, we can come back in a few years.
Prince Caspian: No! No, it's alright! You're not exactly what I expected.
Prince Caspian: [
locks eyes with Susan]
Edmund Pevensie: Neither are you.
Susan Pevensie: [
referring to Peter] I wish he'd just listened to the D.L.F. in the first place!
Edmund Pevensie: D.L.F.?
Lucy Pevensie: Dear Little Friend.
Trumpkin: Oh... that's not at all patronizing, is it?
Lucy Pevensie: [
holding up one of her old dresses] I was so tall.
Susan Pevensie: Well, you were older then.
Edmund Pevensie: As opposed to hundreds of years later, when you're younger.
[
watching Susan kiss Caspian goodbye]
Lucy Pevensie: I'm sure when I'm older, I'll understand.
Edmund Pevensie: I'm older and I don't think I *want* to understand...
Susan Pevensie: Oh no! Pretend you're talking to me!
Edmund Pevensie: We *are* talking to you.
Edmund Pevensie: [
to Peter] Keep smiling.
Edmund Pevensie: [
after no one believes that Lucy had really seen Aslan] The last time I didn't believe Lucy, I ended up looking pretty stupid.
Edmund Pevensie: [
after stabbing the ice wall, preventing Peter from resurrecting the White Witch] Yeah, I know. You had it sorted.
[
last lines]
Edmund Pevensie: Do you think there's any way we can go back?
Edmund Pevensie: [
the Pevensies all stare at him] I left my new torch in Narnia.
[
after rescuing Trumpkin]
Lucy Pevensie: Why were they trying to kill you, anyway?
Trumpkin: They're Telmarines. It's what they do.
Edmund Pevensie: Telmarines? In Narnia?
Trumpkin: Where have you been for the last few hundred years?
Lucy Pevensie: That's a bit of a long story.
[
Susan hands Peter his sword, and comprehension dawns on Trumpkin]
Trumpkin: Oh, you've got to be kidding me. You're it? You're the kings and queens of old?
[
after Lucy is nearly attacked by a bear]
Susan Pevensie: Why wouldn't he stop?
Trumpkin: I suspect he was hungry.
Lucy Pevensie: Thanks.
Edmund Pevensie: He was wild.
Peter Pevensie: I don't think he could talk at all.
Trumpkin: You get treated like a dumb animal long enough, that's what you become. You may find Narnia a more savage place than you remember.
[
searching the ruins of Cair Paravel, Edmund comes across a large boulder]
Edmund Pevensie: Catapults.
Peter Pevensie: What?
Edmund Pevensie: This didn't just happen. Cair Paravel was attacked.
King Caspian: We are in great danger. It's landed on the beach.
Lucy Pevensie: Where?
Edmund Pevensie: Between us and the ship.
King Caspian: Our arrows will be useless against dragons and they're not at all afraid of fire.
Reepicheep: Uh, with your Majesty's leave...
King Caspian: No, Reepicheep, you are not to attempt single combat with it.
Edmund Pevensie: WHY did we have to go? I'd much rather stay in London and see the war!
Peter Pevensie: This war is going to be very nasty, Edmund! Which is why we're all being sent away!
Edmund Pevensie: Spoil-sports grownups...
Susan Pevensie: They're doing it for our sakes, Edmund! When the bombs stop falling on London...
Lucy: [
turns to Susan, and clutches her arm] I wish Mother and Nanny could've come with us...
Edmund Pevensie: Well, I don't think it's fair. They'd be right there! In all the excitement!
Peter Pevensie: All that danger, you mean! Don't talk such a tosh...
Susan Pevensie: We are lucky, Edmund! We're going away deep into the countryside, where we'll be safe!
Edmund Pevensie: Yes. And you know WHY we'll be safe! Because in the country, NOTHING ever happens!