Ray Winstone: Mr. Beaver
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Quotes
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Mr. Beaver : When Adam's Flesh and Adam's bone sits at Cair Paravel in throne, the evil time will be over and done.
Susan Pevensie : You know that doesn't really rhyme.
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[Mr Beaver is carefully testing the strength of the ice. It starts to crack beneath him]
Mrs. Beaver : You've been sneaking second helpings, haven't you?
Mr. Beaver : Well, you never know which meal's gonna be your last. Especially with your cooking.
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Fox : This is what becomes of those who cross the witch.
Mr. Beaver : You take one more step, traitor, and I'll chew you to splinters!
Fox : Relax. I'm one of the good guys.
Mr. Beaver : Yeah? Well, you look an awful lot like one of the bad ones.
Fox : An unfortunate family resemblance. But we can argue breeding later. Right now we've got to move.
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Mr. Beaver : Peter said, 'Get out of here!'
Edmund Pevensie : Peter's not king yet!
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Mr. Beaver : Come on, humans. While we're still young!
Peter Pevensie : If he tells us to hurry one more time, I'm gonna turn him into a big, fluffy hat.
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[Peter sees Mr. Beaver in the woods and doesn't yet know he can talk]
Peter Pevensie : Here, boy, tsk, tsk, tsk.
[holds out hand]
Mr. Beaver : I ain't going to smell it if that's what you want.
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[Mrs. Beaver is packing food before they flee from the wolves]
Peter Pevensie : What's she doing?
Mrs. Beaver : Oh, you'll be thanking me later. It's a long journey, and Beaver gets pretty cranky when he's hungry.
Mr. Beaver : I'm cranky now!
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Lucy Pevensie : Don't beavers make dams?
Mr. Beaver : I'm not *that* fast, dear.
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[Mrs. Beaver is healing Fox, who was injured by the Wolves]
Fox : I wish I could say their bark was worse than their bite. Ow!
Mrs. Beaver : Oh, stop squirming! You're worse than Beaver on bath day.
Mr. Beaver : Worst day of the year.
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Peter Pevensie : I'm gonna kill him.
Mr. Beaver : You may not have to. Has Edmund ever been to Narnia before?
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[the children and the Beavers are fleeing from the wolves in an underground tunnel]
Mrs. Beaver : You should have brought a map!
Mr. Beaver : [referring to Mrs. Beaver's insistence on packing food before leaving] There wasn't room next to the jam!
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Mr. Beaver : There's a right bit more than hope. Aslan... is on the move.
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Susan Pevensie : Thank you for your hospitality, but we really have to go.
Mr. Beaver : Oh, you can't just leave.
Lucy Pevensie : He's right. We have to help Mr. Tumnus.
