- Aslan: To the glistening eastern sea, I give you Queen Lucy the Valiant. To the great western wood, King Edmund the Just. To the radiant southern sun, Queen Susan the Gentle. And to the clear northern sky, I give you King Peter the Magnificent.
- Aslan: If the Witch knew the true meaning of sacrifice, she might have interpreted the deep magic differently. That when a willing victim who has committed no treachery, is killed in a traitor's stead, the stone table will crack, and even death itself would turn backwards.
- [last lines]
- Professor Kirke: What were you all doing in the wardrobe?
- Peter Pevensie: You wouldn't believe us if we told you, sir.
- Professor Kirke: [tosses the cricket ball that had been hit through the window, to Peter]
- Professor Kirke: Try me.
- [later, alone with Lucy, who is trying to use the wardrobe to enter Narnia]
- Professor Kirke: I don't think you'll get back in that way. You see... I've already tried.
- Lucy Pevensie: Will we ever go back?
- Professor Kirke: Oh, I expect so. But it'll probably happen when you're not looking for it. All the same... best to keep your eyes open.
- [Aslan roars]
- Susan Pevensie: [about Lucy] She thinks she's found a magical land... In the upstairs wardrobe.
- Professor Kirke: [eyes widening, he rushes to the children] What did you say?
- Peter Pevensie: Um, the wardrobe. Upstairs. Lucy thinks she's found a forest inside.
- Susan Pevensie: She won't stop going on about it.
- Professor Kirke: What was it like?
- Susan Pevensie: Like talking to a lunatic.
- Professor Kirke: No, no, no. Not her, the forest!
- Susan Pevensie: [stares] You're not saying you believe her?
- Professor Kirke: You don't?
- Susan Pevensie: But, of course not. I mean, logically it's impossible.
- Professor Kirke: What do they teach in schools these days?
- Fox: Forgive me, your Majesty.
- Jadis The White Witch: Oh, don't waste my time with flattery.
- Fox: Not to seem rude, but I wasn't actually talking to you.
- [looks at Edmund]
- Jadis The White Witch: You know, Aslan, I'm a little disappointed in you. Did you honestly think by all this that you could save the human traitor? You are giving me your life and saving no one. So much for love. Tonight, the Deep Magic will be appeased, but tomorrow, we will take Narnia forever! In that knowledge, despair... and die!
- 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.
- 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.
- Aslan: Once a king or queen of Narnia, always a king or queen. May your wisdom grace us until the stars rain down from the heavens.
- 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]
- 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!
- [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.
- Mr. Tumnus, the Faun: And what about you? You must be some kind of beardless dwarf?
- Lucy Pevensie: I'm not a dwarf! I'm a girl. And actually, I'm tallest in my class.
- Mr. Tumnus, the Faun: You mean to say that you're a daughter of Eve?
- Lucy Pevensie: [confused] Well, my mum's name is Helen...
- Mr. Tumnus, the Faun: Y-Yes, but, you are in fact... human?
- 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.
- Lucy Pevensie: [holds out her hand] Pleased to meet you Mr. Tumnus, I'm Lucy Pevensie.
- [Mr. Tumnus looks at her hand curiously]
- Lucy Pevensie: Oh, you shake it.
- Mr. Tumnus: Why?
- Lucy Pevensie: I... I don't know.
- Peter Pevensie: He said he knows the faun.
- Susan Pevensie: He's a beaver, he shouldn't be saying anything!
- Professor Kirke: You seem to have upset the delicate internal balance of my housekeeper.
- Peter Pevensie: We're very sorry, sir, it won't happen again.
- Susan Pevensie: It's our sister, sir. Lucy.
- Professor Kirke: The weeping girl?
- Susan Pevensie: Yes, sir. She's upset.
- Professor Kirke: Hence the weeping.
- 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.
- [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.
- Peter Pevensie: [looking out towards Cair Paravel] Aslan, I'm not who you all think I am.
- Aslan: Peter Pevensie, formerly of Finchley. Beaver also mentioned that you planned on turning him into a hat.
- Jadis The White Witch: You have a traitor in your midst, Aslan.
- Aslan: His offense was not against you.
- Jadis The White Witch: Have you forgotten the laws upon which Narnia has been built?
- Aslan: [almost a roar] Do not cite the Deep Magic to me, Witch. I was there when it was written.
- Jadis The White Witch: Then you'll remember well that every traitor belongs to me. His blood is my property
- Peter Pevensie: [pulls out his sword] Try and take him then.
- Jadis The White Witch: Do you really think that mere force will deny me my right little king? Aslan knows that in this, I had blood as the law demands. All of Narnia will be overturned and perish in fire and water. That boy will die on the stone table... as is tradition. You dare not to refuse me.
- Aslan: Enough. I shall talk with you alone.
- Mr. Tumnus: [sees Lucy looking at picture] Now, that... that is my father.
- Lucy Pevensie: He has a nice face. He looks a lot like you!
- Mr. Tumnus: No. No, I'm not very much like him at all, really.
- Lucy Pevensie: My father's fighting in the war.
- Mr. Tumnus: My father went away to war too. But that was a long, long time ago.
- [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.
- Lucy Pevensie: The sheets feel scratchy.
- Susan Pevensie: Wars don't last forever, Lucy. We'll be home soon.
- Edmund Pevensie: Yeah. If home is still there
- Susan Pevensie: Isn't it time you're in bed?
- Edmund Pevensie: [to Susan] Yes mum!
- Peter Pevensie: Ed! You saw the outside. This place is huge. We can do whatever we want here. Tomorrow's gonna be great. Really.
- [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!
- 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.
- Susan Pevensie: I'm just trying to be realistic!
- Peter Pevensie: No, you're trying to be smart, as usual!
- Gryphon: They come, your highness, in numbers and weapons far greater than our own.
- Oreius: Numbers do not win a battle.
- Peter Pevensie: No... but I bet they help.
- Peter Pevensie: I don't suppose saying "we're sorry" would quite cover it?
- Lucy Pevensie: No, it wouldn't.
- [pelts him with a snowball]
- Lucy Pevensie: But that might!
- Jadis The White Witch: Do you know why you're here, Faun?
- Mr. Tumnus: Because, I believe in a free Narnia.
- Jadis The White Witch: You're here because *he* turned you in... for sweeties.
- Lucy Pevensie: Oh, I should go.
- Mr. Tumnus: It's too late for that, now. I'm such a terrible faun.
- Lucy Pevensie: Oh, no. You're the nicest faun I've ever met.
- Mr. Tumnus: Then I'm afraid you've had a very poor sampling.
- Lucy Pevensie: You can't have done anything that bad.
- Mr. Tumnus: It's not something I have done, Lucy Pevensie. It's something I am doing.
- Lucy Pevensie: [suspiciously] What are you doing?
- Mr. Tumnus: [whispers and in tears] I'm kidnapping you. It was the White Witch. She's the one who makes it always winter, always cold. She gave orders. If any of us ever find a human wondering in the woods, we-we-we-we're supposed to turn it over to her!
- Lucy Pevensie: But, Mr. Tumnus, you wouldn't. I thought you were my friend.
- [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!