Are you afraid of it? I wish to understand it. The more I do, the less it controls me. One day, who knows, I may even control it.

It should be with us. We have to look after it properly. We liberated it.

You will care for it, you will teach it.

That's my favorite shirt. Okay? I love that shirt. Well, just ask Mona to give it back.

If I can't have it, you can't have it.

I had guessed it would look more or less like this, but knowing it intellectually is completely different than feeling it than absorbing it, than seeing it. It just blew me away.

It's losing its power. Do you think you could fix it?

It's not a stupid gumball machine looking ring. It's a beautiful ring.

Now I've found it. Or it found me.

Maybe we should trust that, even if we can't understand it yet.

Jack, Meet Seamus. Would you like to pet him?

It's attracted an animal that's prepared to sow it, to nurture it, to protect it from competitors and scavengers.

Your body turns it into GHB on contact with stomach acid, but when you take it or when I sell it. It isn't GHB.

What? What? We appear to have angered it. We? We angered it?

We can't sell it. We have to keep it and love it and polish it, and only take it out occasionally when we go to the park and reenact our favorite scenes from the movies.

This is it. Yeah, this is the one. I can't believe I found it.

But I need it. Without it, the Hatter may never get better.

He's been hiding under my toque. He's been controlling my actions.

Maybe they fell in love with him as a puppy and didn't know how big he was gonna be.

You made him gone! He was an alive thing. He was real!