Tinkerbell:
Well, whoever you are it's still you, 'cause only one person has that smell.
Peter Banning:
Smell?
Tinkerbell:
The smell of someone who has ridden the back of the wind, Peter. The smell of a hundred fun summers, with sleeping in trees and adventures with Indians and Pirates. Oh remember, Peter? The world was ours. We could do everything or nothing. All it had to be was anything 'cause it was always us.
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