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Charles, you have finally lost your senses. | 0:01:08 | 0:01:11 | |
This venture is impossible. | 0:01:11 | 0:01:13 | |
For some. Gentlemen, the only way to achieve the impossible | 0:01:13 | 0:01:16 | |
is to believe it IS possible. | 0:01:16 | 0:01:18 | |
That kind of thinking could ruin you. | 0:01:18 | 0:01:20 | |
I'm willing to take that chance. | 0:01:20 | 0:01:22 | |
Imagine trading posts in Rangoon, Bangkok, Jakarta... | 0:01:22 | 0:01:26 | |
The nightmare again? | 0:01:32 | 0:01:34 | |
I won't be long. | 0:01:38 | 0:01:40 | |
I'm falling...down a dark hole... | 0:01:41 | 0:01:44 | |
..then I see strange creatures. | 0:01:46 | 0:01:49 | |
What kind of creatures? | 0:01:49 | 0:01:51 | |
Well, there's a dodo bird, a rabbit in a waistcoat, a smiling cat. | 0:01:51 | 0:01:58 | |
I didn't know cats could smile. | 0:01:58 | 0:02:00 | |
-SHE SIGHS -Neither did I. | 0:02:00 | 0:02:02 | |
And there's a blue caterpillar. | 0:02:02 | 0:02:06 | |
Blue caterpillar. | 0:02:06 | 0:02:08 | |
Hmm. | 0:02:08 | 0:02:10 | |
Do you think I've gone round the bend? | 0:02:11 | 0:02:13 | |
I'm afraid so. You're mad, bonkers, off your head. | 0:02:18 | 0:02:23 | |
But I'll tell you a secret. All the best people are. | 0:02:23 | 0:02:28 | |
SHE LAUGHS | 0:02:28 | 0:02:29 | |
It's only a dream, Alice. Nothing can harm you there. | 0:02:29 | 0:02:32 | |
But if you get too frightened, you can always wake up. Like this. | 0:02:32 | 0:02:36 | |
Ow! | 0:02:36 | 0:02:37 | |
SHE SIGHS | 0:02:40 | 0:02:41 | |
Must we go? | 0:02:55 | 0:02:57 | |
Doubt they'll notice if we never arrive. | 0:02:59 | 0:03:01 | |
They will notice. | 0:03:01 | 0:03:03 | |
Where's your corset? | 0:03:05 | 0:03:07 | |
And no stockings. | 0:03:13 | 0:03:14 | |
I'm against them. | 0:03:14 | 0:03:15 | |
But you're not properly dressed. | 0:03:15 | 0:03:17 | |
Who's to say what is proper? | 0:03:17 | 0:03:20 | |
What if it was agreed that "proper" was wearing a codfish on your head? | 0:03:20 | 0:03:23 | |
-Would you wear it? -Alice. | 0:03:23 | 0:03:25 | |
To me, a corset is like a codfish. | 0:03:25 | 0:03:28 | |
Please, not today. | 0:03:28 | 0:03:30 | |
Father would have laughed. | 0:03:30 | 0:03:32 | |
I'm sorry. I'm tired. I didn't sleep well last night. | 0:03:33 | 0:03:39 | |
Did you have bad dreams again? | 0:03:39 | 0:03:41 | |
Only one. | 0:03:41 | 0:03:43 | |
It's always the same, ever since I can remember. | 0:03:43 | 0:03:46 | |
Do you think that's normal? | 0:03:46 | 0:03:49 | |
Don't most people have different dreams? | 0:03:49 | 0:03:52 | |
I don't know. | 0:03:52 | 0:03:54 | |
There. You're beautiful. | 0:04:01 | 0:04:05 | |
Now, can you manage a smile? | 0:04:05 | 0:04:07 | |
CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYS | 0:04:16 | 0:04:19 | |
At last. We thought you'd never arrive. | 0:04:22 | 0:04:26 | |
Alice, Hamish is waiting to dance with you. Go. | 0:04:26 | 0:04:30 | |
You do realise it's well past 4.00. | 0:04:33 | 0:04:35 | |
-Now everything will have to be rushed through. -I am sorry. | 0:04:35 | 0:04:38 | |
Oh, never mind! | 0:04:38 | 0:04:40 | |
Forgive my wife. She's been planning this affair for over 20 years. | 0:04:44 | 0:04:47 | |
If only Charles were here... | 0:04:49 | 0:04:51 | |
My condolences. | 0:04:51 | 0:04:53 | |
I think of your husband often. He was truly a man of vision. | 0:04:53 | 0:04:58 | |
I hope you don't think I've taken advantage of your misfortunes. | 0:04:59 | 0:05:02 | |
Of course not. I'm pleased that you purchased the company. | 0:05:02 | 0:05:06 | |
I was a fool for not investing | 0:05:07 | 0:05:09 | |
in his mad venture when I had the chance. | 0:05:09 | 0:05:12 | |
Charles thought so, too. | 0:05:12 | 0:05:14 | |
CLASSICAL MUSIC CONTINUES | 0:05:14 | 0:05:17 | |
Hamish, do you ever tire of quadrille? | 0:05:32 | 0:05:35 | |
On the contrary. I find it invigorating. | 0:05:35 | 0:05:38 | |
SHE LAUGHS | 0:05:41 | 0:05:43 | |
Do I amuse you? | 0:05:43 | 0:05:45 | |
No. | 0:05:45 | 0:05:46 | |
I had a sudden vision of all the ladies in trousers | 0:05:46 | 0:05:49 | |
and the men wearing dresses. | 0:05:49 | 0:05:51 | |
It would be best to keep your visions to yourself. | 0:05:51 | 0:05:54 | |
When in doubt, remain silent. | 0:05:54 | 0:05:57 | |
HONKING | 0:05:59 | 0:06:01 | |
SHE GASPS | 0:06:03 | 0:06:04 | |
Pardon us, sir. Miss Kingsleigh is distracted today. | 0:06:04 | 0:06:07 | |
Where's your head? | 0:06:07 | 0:06:09 | |
I was wondering what it would be like to fly. | 0:06:09 | 0:06:11 | |
Why would you spend your time | 0:06:11 | 0:06:13 | |
thinking about such an impossible thing? | 0:06:13 | 0:06:15 | |
Why wouldn't I? | 0:06:15 | 0:06:17 | |
My father said he sometimes believed in six impossible things | 0:06:17 | 0:06:20 | |
before breakfast. | 0:06:20 | 0:06:21 | |
Come... | 0:06:24 | 0:06:25 | |
Alice, meet me under the gazebo in precisely ten minutes. | 0:06:27 | 0:06:31 | |
We have a secret to tell you. | 0:06:33 | 0:06:34 | |
If you're telling me, then it's not much of a secret. | 0:06:34 | 0:06:37 | |
-Perhaps we shouldn't. -We decided we should. | 0:06:37 | 0:06:39 | |
-If we tell her, she won't be surprised. -Will you be surprised? | 0:06:39 | 0:06:41 | |
Not if you tell me. But now you've brought it up, you have to. | 0:06:41 | 0:06:44 | |
-No, we don't. -In fact, we won't. | 0:06:44 | 0:06:48 | |
I wonder if your mother knows | 0:06:48 | 0:06:50 | |
that you two swim naked in the Havershims' pond. | 0:06:50 | 0:06:53 | |
-You wouldn't. -Oh, but I would. | 0:06:53 | 0:06:56 | |
There's your mother right now. | 0:06:56 | 0:06:59 | |
Hamish is going to ask for your hand. | 0:06:59 | 0:07:01 | |
You've ruined the surprise! | 0:07:01 | 0:07:03 | |
I could strangle them! | 0:07:03 | 0:07:05 | |
Everyone went to so much effort to keep the secret. | 0:07:05 | 0:07:08 | |
Does everyone know? | 0:07:08 | 0:07:10 | |
It's why they've all come. This is your engagement party. | 0:07:10 | 0:07:15 | |
Hamish will ask you under the gazebo. When you say yes... | 0:07:15 | 0:07:18 | |
But I don't know if I want to marry Hamish. | 0:07:18 | 0:07:21 | |
Who, then? You won't do better than a lord. | 0:07:21 | 0:07:24 | |
You'll soon be 20, Alice. That pretty face won't last for ever. | 0:07:27 | 0:07:31 | |
You don't want to end up like Aunt Imogene. | 0:07:31 | 0:07:34 | |
-And you don't want to be a burden on Mother, do you? -No. | 0:07:34 | 0:07:38 | |
So you'll marry Hamish. | 0:07:38 | 0:07:40 | |
You will be as happy as I am with Lowell, | 0:07:40 | 0:07:42 | |
and your life will be perfect. | 0:07:42 | 0:07:44 | |
It's already decided. | 0:07:44 | 0:07:45 | |
Alice, dear. | 0:07:45 | 0:07:47 | |
I'll leave you to it. | 0:07:48 | 0:07:50 | |
Shall we take a leisurely stroll through the garden, just you and me? | 0:07:50 | 0:07:53 | |
Do you know what I've always dreaded? | 0:07:58 | 0:08:00 | |
The decline of the aristocracy? | 0:08:00 | 0:08:02 | |
Ugly grandchildren. But you're lovely. | 0:08:02 | 0:08:06 | |
You're bound to produce little... Imbeciles! | 0:08:06 | 0:08:09 | |
The gardeners have planted white roses | 0:08:09 | 0:08:11 | |
when I specifically asked for red. | 0:08:11 | 0:08:13 | |
You could always paint the roses red. | 0:08:13 | 0:08:15 | |
What an odd thing to say. | 0:08:15 | 0:08:18 | |
You should know that my son has extremely delicate digestion. | 0:08:18 | 0:08:22 | |
RUSTLING | 0:08:22 | 0:08:24 | |
-Did you see that? -See what? | 0:08:24 | 0:08:26 | |
-It was a rabbit, I think. -Nasty things. | 0:08:26 | 0:08:28 | |
I do enjoy setting the dogs on them. | 0:08:28 | 0:08:31 | |
If you serve Hamish the wrong foods, he could get a blockage. | 0:08:31 | 0:08:35 | |
RUSTLING | 0:08:35 | 0:08:36 | |
Did you see it that time? | 0:08:36 | 0:08:38 | |
-See what? -The rabbit! | 0:08:38 | 0:08:39 | |
Don't shout. | 0:08:39 | 0:08:41 | |
Now, pay attention. Hamish said you were easily distracted. | 0:08:41 | 0:08:45 | |
-What was I saying? -Hamish has a blockage. | 0:08:45 | 0:08:48 | |
I couldn't be more interested, but you'll have to excuse me. | 0:08:49 | 0:08:52 | |
-Aunt Imogene. -Hmm? | 0:08:58 | 0:09:00 | |
I think I'm going mad. I keep seeing a rabbit in a waistcoat. | 0:09:00 | 0:09:04 | |
I can't be bothered with your fancy rabbit now. | 0:09:04 | 0:09:07 | |
I'm waiting for my fiance. | 0:09:07 | 0:09:09 | |
-You have a fiance? -Hmm. | 0:09:09 | 0:09:13 | |
RUSTLING | 0:09:13 | 0:09:15 | |
There! Did you see it? | 0:09:15 | 0:09:17 | |
He's a prince. | 0:09:18 | 0:09:19 | |
But, alas, he cannot marry me unless he renounces his throne. | 0:09:19 | 0:09:24 | |
It's tragic, isn't it? | 0:09:24 | 0:09:26 | |
Very. | 0:09:26 | 0:09:28 | |
GIGGLING | 0:09:29 | 0:09:31 | |
Lowell? | 0:09:37 | 0:09:39 | |
Alice. We were just... | 0:09:39 | 0:09:41 | |
Hattie's an old friend. | 0:09:42 | 0:09:44 | |
I can see you're very close. | 0:09:44 | 0:09:46 | |
Look, you won't mention this to your sister, will you? | 0:09:46 | 0:09:49 | |
I don't know. I'm confused. I need time to think. | 0:09:49 | 0:09:53 | |
Well, think about Margaret. She'd never trust me again. | 0:09:53 | 0:09:57 | |
-You don't want to ruin her marriage, do you? -Me? | 0:09:57 | 0:10:01 | |
But I'm not the one who's sneaking around behind her back. | 0:10:01 | 0:10:06 | |
There you are. | 0:10:06 | 0:10:08 | |
Alice Kingsleigh... | 0:10:19 | 0:10:21 | |
Hamish. | 0:10:21 | 0:10:23 | |
What is it? | 0:10:23 | 0:10:24 | |
You have a caterpillar on your shoulder. | 0:10:24 | 0:10:27 | |
Ew. | 0:10:27 | 0:10:29 | |
Don't hurt it. | 0:10:29 | 0:10:31 | |
You'll want to wash that finger. | 0:10:36 | 0:10:38 | |
Alice Kingsleigh... | 0:10:43 | 0:10:45 | |
..will you be my wife? | 0:10:49 | 0:10:51 | |
Well... | 0:10:55 | 0:10:56 | |
..everyone expects me to, | 0:10:58 | 0:11:01 | |
and you're a lord. | 0:11:01 | 0:11:03 | |
My face won't last, and I don't want to end up like... | 0:11:03 | 0:11:08 | |
But this is happening so quickly. I... | 0:11:12 | 0:11:14 | |
I think I... | 0:11:16 | 0:11:17 | |
LOUD TICKING | 0:11:18 | 0:11:20 | |
I think I... | 0:11:25 | 0:11:27 | |
I need a moment. | 0:11:28 | 0:11:30 | |
WATCH TICKS | 0:11:51 | 0:11:54 | |
Hello. | 0:12:06 | 0:12:08 | |
SHE SCREAMS | 0:12:09 | 0:12:12 | |
SCREAMING CONTINUES | 0:12:19 | 0:12:21 | |
Agh! | 0:12:25 | 0:12:27 | |
SHE SCREAMS | 0:12:46 | 0:12:49 | |
RATTLING | 0:12:59 | 0:13:01 | |
SHE GROANS | 0:13:10 | 0:13:13 | |
LOCK RATTLES | 0:13:30 | 0:13:32 | |
SHE SNIFFS | 0:15:00 | 0:15:01 | |
It's only a dream. | 0:15:03 | 0:15:05 | |
SHE SPLUTTERS | 0:15:09 | 0:15:10 | |
You'd think she would remember all this from the first time. | 0:15:45 | 0:15:49 | |
You've brought the wrong Alice. | 0:15:51 | 0:15:53 | |
No, she's the right one. I'm certain of it. | 0:15:53 | 0:15:56 | |
FABRIC TEARS | 0:16:28 | 0:16:30 | |
SHE BREATHES HEAVILY | 0:16:38 | 0:16:41 | |
She's the wrong Alice. | 0:16:41 | 0:16:42 | |
Give her a chance. | 0:16:42 | 0:16:44 | |
SHE SPLUTTERS | 0:16:56 | 0:16:58 | |
PIG GRUNTS | 0:17:45 | 0:17:47 | |
NEIGHING AND SNARLING | 0:17:55 | 0:17:57 | |
Curiouser and curiouser. | 0:17:57 | 0:18:00 | |
I told you she's the right Alice. | 0:18:06 | 0:18:08 | |
I am not convinced. | 0:18:08 | 0:18:09 | |
How is that for gratitude? | 0:18:09 | 0:18:11 | |
I've been up there for weeks, trailing one Alice after the next, | 0:18:11 | 0:18:14 | |
-and I was almost eaten by other animals. -Can you imagine? | 0:18:14 | 0:18:17 | |
They go about entirely unclothed, and they do their shukm in public. | 0:18:17 | 0:18:22 | |
-I had to avert my eyes. -Doesn't look anything like herself. | 0:18:22 | 0:18:25 | |
That's because she's the wrong Alice. | 0:18:25 | 0:18:27 | |
-If she was, she might be. -If she isn't, she ain't. | 0:18:27 | 0:18:30 | |
-But if she were so, she would be. -But she isn't, nohow. | 0:18:30 | 0:18:33 | |
How can I be the wrong Alice when this is my dream? | 0:18:33 | 0:18:37 | |
And who are you, if I might ask? | 0:18:37 | 0:18:39 | |
Oh, I'm Tweedledee, he's Tweedledum. | 0:18:39 | 0:18:41 | |
Contrariwise, I'm Tweedledum, he's Tweedledee. | 0:18:41 | 0:18:43 | |
We should consult Absolem. | 0:18:43 | 0:18:44 | |
Exactly. Absolem will know who she is. | 0:18:44 | 0:18:47 | |
-I'll escort you. -Hey, it's not being your turn. | 0:18:47 | 0:18:49 | |
So unfair. | 0:18:49 | 0:18:50 | |
-Hey, leave off! -Let go! | 0:18:50 | 0:18:52 | |
-Are they always this way? -Family trait. | 0:18:52 | 0:18:55 | |
You can both escort her. | 0:18:55 | 0:18:56 | |
WHINNYING | 0:19:01 | 0:19:03 | |
-Who is this Absolem? -He's wise. He's absolute. | 0:19:04 | 0:19:07 | |
-BOTH: -He's Absolem. | 0:19:07 | 0:19:09 | |
Who are you? | 0:19:32 | 0:19:34 | |
Absolem? | 0:19:34 | 0:19:36 | |
You're not Absolem, I'm Absolem. The question is, who are you? | 0:19:36 | 0:19:42 | |
-SHE COUGHS -Alice. | 0:19:42 | 0:19:44 | |
We shall see. | 0:19:44 | 0:19:46 | |
What do you mean by that? I ought to know who I am. | 0:19:46 | 0:19:49 | |
Yes, you ought, stupid girl. Unroll the Oraculum. | 0:19:49 | 0:19:55 | |
The Oraculum, being a calendrical compendium of Underland. | 0:20:00 | 0:20:06 | |
-It's a calendar. -Compendium. | 0:20:08 | 0:20:11 | |
It tells of each and every day since the Beginning. | 0:20:11 | 0:20:16 | |
Today is Griblig Day in the time of the Red Queen. | 0:20:16 | 0:20:21 | |
Show her the Frabjous Day. | 0:20:23 | 0:20:26 | |
Mmm. Yeah, Frabjous being the day you slay the Jabberwocky. | 0:20:26 | 0:20:30 | |
Sorry? Slay a what? | 0:20:31 | 0:20:33 | |
Oh, yeah. That being you, there, with the Vorpal sword. | 0:20:33 | 0:20:36 | |
No other swords can kill the Jabberwocky, nohow. | 0:20:36 | 0:20:39 | |
If it ain't Vorpal, it ain't dead. | 0:20:39 | 0:20:42 | |
That's not me! | 0:20:42 | 0:20:43 | |
I know! | 0:20:43 | 0:20:45 | |
Resolve this for us, Absolem. Is she the right Alice? | 0:20:45 | 0:20:49 | |
Not hardly. | 0:20:49 | 0:20:51 | |
-I told you. -Oh, dear. | 0:20:54 | 0:20:57 | |
-I said so. -I said so. | 0:20:57 | 0:20:59 | |
Contrariwise, you said she might be. | 0:20:59 | 0:21:00 | |
No, you said she would be if she was. | 0:21:00 | 0:21:02 | |
Little impostor. Pretending to be Alice. She should be ashamed. | 0:21:02 | 0:21:06 | |
I was so certain of you. | 0:21:06 | 0:21:08 | |
I'm sorry. I don't mean to be the wrong Alice. | 0:21:08 | 0:21:12 | |
Wait, this is my dream. | 0:21:12 | 0:21:14 | |
I'm going to wake up now and you'll all disappear. | 0:21:14 | 0:21:18 | |
That's odd. Pinching usually does the trick. | 0:21:26 | 0:21:29 | |
I could stick you, if that would help. | 0:21:29 | 0:21:31 | |
-It might, actually. Thank you. -My pleasure. | 0:21:31 | 0:21:35 | |
Ow! | 0:21:35 | 0:21:36 | |
GROWLING | 0:21:36 | 0:21:39 | |
-Bandersnatch! -Bandersnatch! | 0:21:39 | 0:21:42 | |
IT ROARS | 0:21:42 | 0:21:43 | |
LOUD SQUAWKING | 0:21:51 | 0:21:54 | |
PANTING | 0:22:00 | 0:22:02 | |
SQUAWKS | 0:22:06 | 0:22:08 | |
IT ROARS | 0:22:19 | 0:22:22 | |
Wait. | 0:22:29 | 0:22:31 | |
IT GROWLS | 0:22:31 | 0:22:33 | |
It's only a dream. Nothing can hurt me. | 0:22:33 | 0:22:36 | |
What's she doing? | 0:22:40 | 0:22:41 | |
Can't hurt me. Can't hurt me. | 0:22:41 | 0:22:44 | |
IT ROARS | 0:22:44 | 0:22:46 | |
Run, you great lug! | 0:22:49 | 0:22:51 | |
ROARS IN PAIN | 0:22:55 | 0:22:57 | |
HORSE WHINNIES | 0:23:32 | 0:23:35 | |
This way, east to Queast. | 0:23:53 | 0:23:55 | |
No, south to Snud. | 0:23:55 | 0:23:56 | |
No. No, no. This way. | 0:23:56 | 0:23:58 | |
BIRD SCREECHES | 0:23:58 | 0:24:00 | |
BOTH SHOUT OUT | 0:24:02 | 0:24:04 | |
SCREECHES LOUDLY | 0:24:07 | 0:24:09 | |
BOTH GASP AND GROAN | 0:24:09 | 0:24:12 | |
Someone has stolen three of my tarts! | 0:24:44 | 0:24:47 | |
-Did you steal them? -No, Your Majesty. | 0:24:55 | 0:24:58 | |
-Did you? -No, Your Majesty. | 0:24:58 | 0:25:00 | |
-Did you steal them? -No, Your Majesty. | 0:25:00 | 0:25:03 | |
SWALLOWS LOUDLY | 0:25:18 | 0:25:20 | |
(Did you steal my tarts?) | 0:25:34 | 0:25:37 | |
No, Your Majesty. | 0:25:37 | 0:25:39 | |
(Squimberry juice.) | 0:25:45 | 0:25:46 | |
-I was so hungry! I didn't mean to! -Off with his head! | 0:25:46 | 0:25:49 | |
My family! Oh, please, please don't! | 0:25:49 | 0:25:51 | |
No! I have little ones to look after! | 0:25:51 | 0:25:54 | |
Go to his house and collect the little ones. | 0:25:54 | 0:25:55 | |
I love tadpoles on toast almost as much as I love caviar. | 0:25:55 | 0:25:57 | |
Yes, Your Majesty. | 0:25:57 | 0:25:59 | |
Drink! | 0:26:03 | 0:26:04 | |
Majesty? | 0:26:09 | 0:26:11 | |
Ilosovic Stayne, you knave, where have you been lurking? | 0:26:12 | 0:26:18 | |
Majesty, I have found the Oraculum. | 0:26:18 | 0:26:24 | |
That? Looks so ordinary for an oracle. | 0:26:26 | 0:26:29 | |
Look here, on the Frabjous Day. | 0:26:29 | 0:26:32 | |
I'd know that tangled mess of hair anywhere. | 0:26:35 | 0:26:38 | |
Is it Alice? | 0:26:38 | 0:26:40 | |
I believe it is. | 0:26:40 | 0:26:42 | |
What's she doing with my darling Jabberwocky? | 0:26:42 | 0:26:45 | |
She appears to be slaying it. | 0:26:45 | 0:26:48 | |
She killed my Jabber-baby-wocky? | 0:26:48 | 0:26:50 | |
Not yet, but it will happen if we don't stop her. | 0:26:50 | 0:26:55 | |
Find Alice, Stayne. Find her! | 0:26:55 | 0:26:58 | |
DOG YELPS | 0:26:58 | 0:27:00 | |
Find the scent of human girl and earn your freedom. | 0:27:00 | 0:27:03 | |
For my wife and pups, as well? | 0:27:03 | 0:27:06 | |
Everyone will go home. | 0:27:08 | 0:27:09 | |
DOG SNIFFS | 0:27:14 | 0:27:16 | |
DOG BARKS AND HOWLS | 0:27:16 | 0:27:18 | |
Dogs will believe anything. | 0:27:22 | 0:27:25 | |
HE CHUCKLES | 0:27:25 | 0:27:28 | |
It looks like you ran afoul of something with wicked claws. | 0:27:56 | 0:28:02 | |
And I'm still dreaming. | 0:28:02 | 0:28:03 | |
What did that to you? | 0:28:03 | 0:28:06 | |
-Banner or Bander... -The Bandersnatch? | 0:28:06 | 0:28:09 | |
Well, I'd better have a look. | 0:28:09 | 0:28:12 | |
What are you doing? | 0:28:12 | 0:28:14 | |
It needs to be purified by someone with evaporating skills, | 0:28:14 | 0:28:17 | |
or it will fester and putrefy. | 0:28:17 | 0:28:21 | |
I'd rather you didn't. I'll be fine as soon as I wake up. | 0:28:21 | 0:28:25 | |
At least let me bind it for you. | 0:28:25 | 0:28:28 | |
-What do you call yourself? -Alice. | 0:28:29 | 0:28:32 | |
THE Alice? | 0:28:32 | 0:28:34 | |
-There's been some debate about that. -I never get involved in politics. | 0:28:34 | 0:28:39 | |
You'd best be on your way. | 0:28:39 | 0:28:42 | |
What way? All I want to do is wake up from this dream. | 0:28:42 | 0:28:46 | |
Fine. | 0:28:46 | 0:28:48 | |
Then I'll take you to the Hare and the Hatter, but that's the end of it. | 0:28:48 | 0:28:52 | |
Coming? | 0:29:00 | 0:29:02 | |
SNORING | 0:29:25 | 0:29:28 | |
JAZZ MUSIC PLAYS | 0:29:28 | 0:29:30 | |
Huh? | 0:29:30 | 0:29:31 | |
YAWNS | 0:29:31 | 0:29:33 | |
HE STAMMERS | 0:29:38 | 0:29:41 | |
Watch what you're doing! | 0:29:50 | 0:29:51 | |
Hey, watch it! | 0:29:51 | 0:29:53 | |
OK, OK. All right. | 0:29:56 | 0:29:57 | |
It's you. | 0:29:57 | 0:29:59 | |
No, it's not. McTwisp brought us the wrong Alice. | 0:29:59 | 0:30:02 | |
It's the wrong Alice! | 0:30:02 | 0:30:04 | |
It's absolutely Alice. | 0:30:04 | 0:30:06 | |
You're absolutely Alice. I'd know you anywhere. | 0:30:06 | 0:30:09 | |
I'd know him anywhere. | 0:30:09 | 0:30:10 | |
BOTH GIGGLE | 0:30:10 | 0:30:12 | |
Well, as you can see, we're still having tea. | 0:30:12 | 0:30:15 | |
It's all because I was obliged to kill Time waiting for your return. | 0:30:15 | 0:30:19 | |
You're terribly late, you know. Naughty. | 0:30:19 | 0:30:22 | |
Well, anyway, Time became quite offended and stopped altogether. | 0:30:22 | 0:30:25 | |
Not a tick ever since. | 0:30:25 | 0:30:27 | |
HE LAUGHS | 0:30:27 | 0:30:29 | |
-Cup. -Time can be funny in dreams. | 0:30:29 | 0:30:31 | |
Yes, yes, of course, but now you're back, you see, | 0:30:31 | 0:30:33 | |
and we need to get on to the Frabjous Day. | 0:30:33 | 0:30:35 | |
-Frabjous Day! -Frabjous Day! | 0:30:35 | 0:30:37 | |
I'm investigating things that begin with the letter "M". | 0:30:37 | 0:30:41 | |
(Have you any idea why a raven is like a writing desk?) | 0:30:41 | 0:30:44 | |
-Downal wyth Bluddy Behg Hid! -Downal wyth Bluddy Behg Hid! | 0:30:44 | 0:30:47 | |
-What? -Down with the Bloody Big Head, | 0:30:47 | 0:30:50 | |
the Bloody Big Head being the Red Queen. | 0:30:50 | 0:30:52 | |
Come, come. We simply must commence with the slaying and such. | 0:30:52 | 0:30:55 | |
Therefore, it is high time to forgive and forget | 0:30:55 | 0:30:57 | |
or forget and forgive, whichever comes first | 0:30:57 | 0:30:59 | |
or is, in any case, most convenient. I'm waiting. | 0:30:59 | 0:31:02 | |
Hey. It's tick-tick... It's ticking again. | 0:31:02 | 0:31:05 | |
All this talk of blood and slaying has put me off my tea. | 0:31:05 | 0:31:09 | |
Ah. | 0:31:09 | 0:31:11 | |
The entire world is falling to ruin and poor Chessur's off his tea. | 0:31:11 | 0:31:16 | |
What happened that day was not my fault. | 0:31:16 | 0:31:19 | |
HE INHALES SHARPLY | 0:31:19 | 0:31:21 | |
Oh, dear. | 0:31:21 | 0:31:23 | |
You ran out on them to save your own skin, | 0:31:24 | 0:31:26 | |
you guddler's scuttish pilgar lickering shukm juggling sluking urpal. | 0:31:26 | 0:31:30 | |
Bar lom muck egg brimni! | 0:31:30 | 0:31:32 | |
Hatter! | 0:31:32 | 0:31:33 | |
-Thank you. -Miaow. | 0:31:34 | 0:31:37 | |
I'm fine. | 0:31:37 | 0:31:38 | |
What's wrong with you, Tarrant? You used to be the life of the party. | 0:31:38 | 0:31:41 | |
You used to do the best Futterwacken in all of Witzend. | 0:31:41 | 0:31:45 | |
-Futter what? -Futterwacken! | 0:31:45 | 0:31:47 | |
It's a dance. | 0:31:47 | 0:31:48 | |
HE LAUGHS | 0:31:48 | 0:31:49 | |
On the Frabjous Day, | 0:31:49 | 0:31:52 | |
when the White Queen once again wears the crown, | 0:31:52 | 0:31:55 | |
on that day, I shall Futterwacken vigorously. | 0:31:55 | 0:32:01 | |
ALL CHUCKLE | 0:32:01 | 0:32:02 | |
HORSE WHINNIES | 0:32:02 | 0:32:04 | |
Oh, no. | 0:32:04 | 0:32:05 | |
Uh-oh. | 0:32:06 | 0:32:08 | |
-SHE GASPS -The Knave. | 0:32:08 | 0:32:10 | |
Goodbye. | 0:32:10 | 0:32:12 | |
MARCH HARE: Hide her! | 0:32:12 | 0:32:14 | |
Drink this quickly. | 0:32:14 | 0:32:15 | |
SHE SPLUTTERS | 0:32:15 | 0:32:17 | |
Quick! Hide her! | 0:32:17 | 0:32:19 | |
Oh, dear. | 0:32:22 | 0:32:24 | |
Aye. | 0:32:27 | 0:32:28 | |
Mind your head. | 0:32:31 | 0:32:32 | |
HORSE WHINNIES | 0:32:41 | 0:32:43 | |
HE SNIFFS | 0:32:43 | 0:32:44 | |
Let me out! | 0:32:46 | 0:32:47 | |
Well, if it's not my favourite trio of lunatics. | 0:32:49 | 0:32:56 | |
Would you like to join us? | 0:32:56 | 0:32:57 | |
HE CHUCKLES | 0:32:57 | 0:32:59 | |
You're all late for tea! | 0:32:59 | 0:33:01 | |
BOTH LAUGH | 0:33:03 | 0:33:05 | |
We're looking for the girl called Alice. | 0:33:05 | 0:33:09 | |
Speaking of the Queen, here is a little song we used to sing in her honour. | 0:33:09 | 0:33:13 | |
ALL: # Twinkle, twinkle, little bat | 0:33:13 | 0:33:16 | |
# How I wonder where you're at | 0:33:16 | 0:33:19 | |
# Up a... # | 0:33:19 | 0:33:20 | |
If you're hiding her, you'll lose your heads. | 0:33:20 | 0:33:24 | |
-HOARSELY: -Already lost them. | 0:33:24 | 0:33:26 | |
BOTH LAUGH | 0:33:26 | 0:33:27 | |
All together now! | 0:33:27 | 0:33:29 | |
ALL: # Up above the world you fly | 0:33:29 | 0:33:31 | |
# Like a tea tray in the sky | 0:33:31 | 0:33:33 | |
# Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle | 0:33:33 | 0:33:35 | |
# Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle | 0:33:35 | 0:33:38 | |
# Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle... # | 0:33:38 | 0:33:40 | |
Oh! | 0:33:40 | 0:33:41 | |
HE SNIFFS AND SNARLS | 0:33:41 | 0:33:44 | |
Downal wyth Bluddy Behg Hid! | 0:33:44 | 0:33:47 | |
Would you like some cream? | 0:33:51 | 0:33:53 | |
LOUD BARKING | 0:33:53 | 0:33:55 | |
Would you like a slice of Battenberg? | 0:33:57 | 0:33:59 | |
Follow the bloodhound. | 0:33:59 | 0:34:00 | |
-Sugar? -Yes, please. | 0:34:00 | 0:34:02 | |
Oh, that's lovely. | 0:34:02 | 0:34:04 | |
You're all mad. | 0:34:04 | 0:34:06 | |
Thanks very much. | 0:34:06 | 0:34:08 | |
CUP SMASHES | 0:34:08 | 0:34:10 | |
Pass the scones, please. | 0:34:10 | 0:34:11 | |
Oh! Pardon. | 0:34:14 | 0:34:16 | |
One moment. | 0:34:18 | 0:34:20 | |
HE CUTS THE CLOTH | 0:34:25 | 0:34:27 | |
There. Yes. | 0:34:27 | 0:34:29 | |
Try this on for size. | 0:34:29 | 0:34:31 | |
ALICE KNOCKS ON TEAPOT | 0:34:35 | 0:34:37 | |
Oh. | 0:34:37 | 0:34:39 | |
I like it. | 0:34:42 | 0:34:43 | |
Good thing the bloodhound is one of us, or you'd be... | 0:34:43 | 0:34:46 | |
What do they want with me? | 0:34:46 | 0:34:48 | |
Wait a minute, best take her to the White Queen. | 0:34:48 | 0:34:50 | |
-She'll be safe there. -Spoon... | 0:34:50 | 0:34:53 | |
Your carriage, milady. | 0:34:55 | 0:34:57 | |
-The hat? -Of course. | 0:34:57 | 0:34:59 | |
Anyone can go by horse or rail, | 0:34:59 | 0:35:01 | |
but the absolute best way to travel is by hat. Have I made a rhyme? | 0:35:01 | 0:35:06 | |
Oh, I love travelling by hat. | 0:35:07 | 0:35:09 | |
Mally. Just Alice, please. Fairfarren, all. | 0:35:09 | 0:35:13 | |
What do you mean? Wait. Gae! | 0:35:13 | 0:35:15 | |
CROCKERY SMASHES | 0:35:15 | 0:35:17 | |
MALLY GIGGLES | 0:35:17 | 0:35:18 | |
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe | 0:35:20 | 0:35:25 | |
All mimsy were the borogoves And the mome raths outgrabe. | 0:35:25 | 0:35:28 | |
Sorry, what was that? | 0:35:28 | 0:35:31 | |
What was what? | 0:35:31 | 0:35:33 | |
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame Jaws that bite and claws that catch! | 0:35:36 | 0:35:41 | |
Beware the Jabberwock, my son! And the frumious Bandersnatch! | 0:35:41 | 0:35:45 | |
He took his Vorpal sword in hand The Vorpal blade went snicker-snack! | 0:35:47 | 0:35:52 | |
He left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing back. | 0:35:52 | 0:35:57 | |
It's all about you, you know. | 0:35:59 | 0:36:01 | |
I'm not slaying anything. I don't slay, so put it out of your mind. | 0:36:01 | 0:36:07 | |
Mind. | 0:36:11 | 0:36:12 | |
Wait! You can't leave me here! | 0:36:19 | 0:36:21 | |
You don't slay. | 0:36:24 | 0:36:26 | |
Do you have any idea what the Red Queen has done? | 0:36:26 | 0:36:29 | |
You don't slay. | 0:36:29 | 0:36:31 | |
I couldn't if I wanted to. | 0:36:31 | 0:36:33 | |
You're not the same as you were before. | 0:36:35 | 0:36:38 | |
You were much more muchier. You've lost your muchness. | 0:36:38 | 0:36:44 | |
My "muchness"? | 0:36:44 | 0:36:46 | |
In there. Something's missing. | 0:36:46 | 0:36:49 | |
Tell me what Red Queen has done. | 0:36:49 | 0:36:51 | |
It's not a pretty story. | 0:36:54 | 0:36:56 | |
Tell me anyway. | 0:36:56 | 0:36:58 | |
It was here. | 0:37:09 | 0:37:11 | |
I was hatter to the White Queen at the time. | 0:37:12 | 0:37:14 | |
Hightopp clan have always been employed at court. | 0:37:16 | 0:37:19 | |
MEDIEVAL MUSIC PLAYS | 0:37:23 | 0:37:25 | |
PEOPLE CHATTERING | 0:37:25 | 0:37:28 | |
ROARING | 0:37:37 | 0:37:40 | |
PEOPLE SCREAM | 0:37:41 | 0:37:43 | |
HORSE WHINNIES | 0:38:16 | 0:38:19 | |
Hatter? Hatter! | 0:39:06 | 0:39:08 | |
I'm fine. | 0:39:09 | 0:39:11 | |
Are you? | 0:39:11 | 0:39:13 | |
DOG BARKS IN THE DISTANCE | 0:39:13 | 0:39:15 | |
Did you hear that? I'm certain I heard something. | 0:39:15 | 0:39:19 | |
What? | 0:39:19 | 0:39:20 | |
DOG BARKS | 0:39:20 | 0:39:21 | |
Oh! Red Knights. | 0:39:21 | 0:39:23 | |
DOG SNIFFS | 0:39:27 | 0:39:29 | |
DOG BARKS | 0:39:33 | 0:39:35 | |
Go south to Trotter's Bottom. | 0:39:56 | 0:39:58 | |
The White Queen's castle is just beyond. | 0:39:58 | 0:40:01 | |
Hold on tightly. | 0:40:01 | 0:40:03 | |
Down with the bloody Red Queen! | 0:40:06 | 0:40:09 | |
SNIFFING | 0:40:56 | 0:40:58 | |
You were supposed to lead them away! The Hatter trusted you! | 0:41:05 | 0:41:09 | |
They have my wife and pups. | 0:41:09 | 0:41:11 | |
-What's your name? -Bayard. | 0:41:11 | 0:41:14 | |
Sit! | 0:41:14 | 0:41:15 | |
Would your name be Alice, by any chance? | 0:41:18 | 0:41:20 | |
Yes, but I'm not the one that everyone's talking about. | 0:41:20 | 0:41:23 | |
The Hatter would not have given himself up just for any Alice. | 0:41:23 | 0:41:27 | |
Where did they take him? | 0:41:27 | 0:41:28 | |
To the Red Queen's castle at Salazen Grum. | 0:41:28 | 0:41:31 | |
We're going to rescue him. | 0:41:31 | 0:41:33 | |
That is not foretold. | 0:41:33 | 0:41:35 | |
I don't care. He wouldn't be there if it weren't for me. | 0:41:35 | 0:41:39 | |
The Frabjous Day is almost upon us. | 0:41:39 | 0:41:41 | |
You must prepare to meet the Jabberwocky. | 0:41:41 | 0:41:44 | |
From the moment I fell down that rabbit hole, | 0:41:44 | 0:41:46 | |
I've been told what I must do and who I must be. | 0:41:46 | 0:41:49 | |
I've been shrunk, stretched, scratched and stuffed into a teapot. | 0:41:49 | 0:41:52 | |
I've been accused of being Alice and of not being Alice, but this is my dream. | 0:41:52 | 0:41:57 | |
I'll decide where it goes from here. | 0:41:57 | 0:41:59 | |
If you diverge from the path... | 0:41:59 | 0:42:01 | |
I make the path. | 0:42:01 | 0:42:03 | |
Take me to Salazen Grum, Bayard, and don't forget the hat. | 0:42:13 | 0:42:16 | |
There's only one way across. | 0:43:01 | 0:43:03 | |
Lost my muchness, have I? | 0:43:09 | 0:43:11 | |
Bayard! The hat! | 0:43:53 | 0:43:55 | |
Your Majesty. | 0:44:24 | 0:44:26 | |
FLAMINGO SQUAWKS | 0:44:26 | 0:44:28 | |
THEY SQUEAK | 0:44:32 | 0:44:34 | |
So sorry. | 0:44:34 | 0:44:36 | |
Splendid shot! | 0:44:44 | 0:44:46 | |
-Where's my ball? Page! -Yes, Your Majesty. | 0:44:49 | 0:44:52 | |
THEY SQUEAK | 0:44:52 | 0:44:55 | |
(I want to help you.) | 0:44:55 | 0:44:57 | |
RUSTLING | 0:44:59 | 0:45:01 | |
Well, if it isn't the wrong Alice. | 0:45:02 | 0:45:04 | |
What brings you here? Mmm? | 0:45:05 | 0:45:07 | |
I've come to rescue the Hatter. | 0:45:07 | 0:45:09 | |
You're not rescuing anyone being the size of a gerbil. | 0:45:09 | 0:45:12 | |
Well, do you have any more of that cake that made me grow before? | 0:45:12 | 0:45:14 | |
Upelkuchen? Actually, I might have some left. | 0:45:14 | 0:45:17 | |
Not all of it! | 0:45:26 | 0:45:28 | |
Oh, no! Stop! No, no, no, don't. Don't do that! | 0:45:28 | 0:45:32 | |
< Page! | 0:45:32 | 0:45:33 | |
Oh, dear. | 0:45:35 | 0:45:37 | |
And what is this? | 0:45:42 | 0:45:44 | |
It... It's a "who", Majesty. This is, um... | 0:45:44 | 0:45:48 | |
Um? | 0:45:49 | 0:45:51 | |
From Umbradge. | 0:45:51 | 0:45:53 | |
What happened to your clothes? | 0:45:53 | 0:45:55 | |
I outgrew them. I've been growing an awful lot lately. | 0:45:55 | 0:45:59 | |
I tower over everyone in Umbradge. They laugh at me. | 0:45:59 | 0:46:04 | |
So I've come to you, hoping you might understand what it's like. | 0:46:04 | 0:46:07 | |
My dear girl, | 0:46:07 | 0:46:09 | |
anyone with a head that large is welcome in my court. | 0:46:09 | 0:46:12 | |
Someone find her some clothes! | 0:46:12 | 0:46:14 | |
Use the curtains if you must, but clothe this enormous girl. | 0:46:14 | 0:46:18 | |
I need a pig here! | 0:46:25 | 0:46:27 | |
PIG GRUNTS | 0:46:29 | 0:46:31 | |
RED QUEEN SIGHS | 0:46:31 | 0:46:33 | |
I love a warm pig belly for my aching feet. | 0:46:33 | 0:46:36 | |
-Would you like one, Um? -No, thank you. | 0:46:36 | 0:46:39 | |
Sit! | 0:46:39 | 0:46:41 | |
CHITTERING | 0:46:41 | 0:46:42 | |
Sit! | 0:46:42 | 0:46:44 | |
Go away. | 0:46:47 | 0:46:48 | |
Where are my fat boys? You must meet them. | 0:46:51 | 0:46:54 | |
Fat boys! | 0:46:54 | 0:46:56 | |
Oh. There they are. Aren't they adorable? | 0:46:58 | 0:47:01 | |
They have the oddest way of speaking. Speak, boys. Amuse us. | 0:47:01 | 0:47:05 | |
Go on. | 0:47:06 | 0:47:07 | |
SHE MOUTHS | 0:47:10 | 0:47:11 | |
Speak! | 0:47:11 | 0:47:13 | |
-Is that being... -No, no, it isn't. Not a bit. No. | 0:47:13 | 0:47:17 | |
Contrariwise, I believe it's so. | 0:47:17 | 0:47:19 | |
No, it ain't so, nohow! | 0:47:19 | 0:47:21 | |
RED QUEEN CACKLES | 0:47:21 | 0:47:23 | |
I love my fat boys. Now, get out. | 0:47:23 | 0:47:26 | |
-He did pinch me. -He did pinch me. | 0:47:34 | 0:47:37 | |
SHE GASPS | 0:47:38 | 0:47:40 | |
And who is this lovely creature? | 0:47:55 | 0:47:58 | |
Um, my new favourite. | 0:48:01 | 0:48:03 | |
-Well, does she have a name? -Um. | 0:48:03 | 0:48:04 | |
I believe your name has slipped the Queen's mind. | 0:48:04 | 0:48:08 | |
Her name is Um, idiot! | 0:48:08 | 0:48:09 | |
From Umbradge. | 0:48:11 | 0:48:13 | |
Any luck with the prisoner? | 0:48:13 | 0:48:14 | |
He's stubborn. | 0:48:14 | 0:48:17 | |
You're too soft. ..Bring him! | 0:48:17 | 0:48:20 | |
DOOR CREAKS | 0:48:22 | 0:48:24 | |
PIG SQUEALS | 0:48:27 | 0:48:29 | |
SHACKLES RATTLE | 0:48:36 | 0:48:39 | |
We know Alice has returned to Underland. | 0:48:43 | 0:48:46 | |
Do you know where she is? | 0:48:46 | 0:48:47 | |
I've been considering things that begin with the letter "M". | 0:48:49 | 0:48:53 | |
Moron, mutiny, murder, m-m-malice. | 0:48:53 | 0:49:00 | |
We're looking for an "A" word now. Where is Alice? | 0:49:00 | 0:49:04 | |
Who, that wee little boy? I wouldn't know. | 0:49:04 | 0:49:07 | |
What if I take off your head? Will you know then? | 0:49:08 | 0:49:11 | |
HE LAUGHS MANICALLY | 0:49:11 | 0:49:13 | |
Stop that. | 0:49:13 | 0:49:15 | |
What a regrettably large head you have. | 0:49:15 | 0:49:18 | |
I should very much like to hat it. | 0:49:18 | 0:49:20 | |
-Hat it? -Yes. | 0:49:20 | 0:49:22 | |
I used to hat the White Queen, you know. | 0:49:22 | 0:49:24 | |
Wasn't very much to work with, poor dear. | 0:49:24 | 0:49:26 | |
Her head is so small. | 0:49:26 | 0:49:28 | |
It's tiny. It's a pimple of a head. | 0:49:28 | 0:49:30 | |
But this... | 0:49:30 | 0:49:32 | |
What I could do with this monument, this orb... | 0:49:32 | 0:49:38 | |
Nay, this magnificently heroic globe. | 0:49:38 | 0:49:44 | |
What could you do? | 0:49:47 | 0:49:49 | |
Unbind him, Stayne. | 0:49:50 | 0:49:53 | |
How can he work if his hands are bound? | 0:49:53 | 0:49:55 | |
Well, then, shall it be a bonnet or a boater? | 0:50:03 | 0:50:07 | |
Or something for the boudoir? | 0:50:07 | 0:50:09 | |
Cloche, dunce hat, death cap, coif, snood, barboosh, pugree, yarmulke, | 0:50:09 | 0:50:16 | |
cockle hat, porkpie, tam o'shanter, billycock, bicorne, tricorne, bandeau, | 0:50:16 | 0:50:19 | |
-bongrace, fan-tail, night cap, Garibaldi, fez... -Hatter! | 0:50:19 | 0:50:23 | |
Fez? | 0:50:23 | 0:50:24 | |
Leave us. | 0:50:28 | 0:50:30 | |
The trees seem sad. | 0:50:41 | 0:50:43 | |
-Have you been speaking with them? -Yes, Your Majesty. | 0:50:43 | 0:50:45 | |
Perhaps a bit more kindly. | 0:50:45 | 0:50:48 | |
Would you all excuse me for a moment? Thank you. | 0:50:50 | 0:50:54 | |
-What news, Bayard? -Alice has returned to Underland. | 0:51:03 | 0:51:08 | |
-Where is she now? -In Salazen Grum. | 0:51:08 | 0:51:11 | |
Forgive me. I allowed her to divert from her destined path. | 0:51:11 | 0:51:16 | |
No, no, no, no. | 0:51:16 | 0:51:17 | |
But that is exactly where she will find the Vorpal sword. | 0:51:17 | 0:51:20 | |
We have our champion. Rest now. You've done well. | 0:51:20 | 0:51:25 | |
IT SQUEAKS | 0:51:38 | 0:51:39 | |
Have you seen a hat around here? | 0:51:41 | 0:51:44 | |
You must find Alice, Stayne. | 0:51:57 | 0:51:59 | |
Without the Jabberwocky, | 0:51:59 | 0:52:00 | |
my sister's followers will surely rise against me. | 0:52:00 | 0:52:03 | |
Ugly little sister. Why do they adore her and not me? | 0:52:04 | 0:52:07 | |
I cannot fathom it. You are far superior in all ways. | 0:52:07 | 0:52:14 | |
I know. | 0:52:14 | 0:52:15 | |
But Mirana can make anyone fall in love with her. | 0:52:15 | 0:52:18 | |
Men, women... | 0:52:18 | 0:52:21 | |
ANIMALS GRUNT | 0:52:21 | 0:52:23 | |
..even the furniture. | 0:52:24 | 0:52:26 | |
Even the King? | 0:52:28 | 0:52:30 | |
I had to do it. He would have left me. | 0:52:37 | 0:52:39 | |
Majesty, is it not better to be feared than loved? | 0:52:42 | 0:52:48 | |
Not certain any more. | 0:52:50 | 0:52:52 | |
Oh, let her have the rabble. I don't need them. | 0:52:54 | 0:52:57 | |
I have you. | 0:52:57 | 0:52:59 | |
They're wonderful. | 0:53:17 | 0:53:19 | |
You must let me try one on. | 0:53:20 | 0:53:23 | |
It is good to be working at my trade again. | 0:53:23 | 0:53:26 | |
It's just a pity you have to make them for her. | 0:53:27 | 0:53:30 | |
What is the hatter with me? | 0:53:35 | 0:53:37 | |
Hatter? | 0:53:38 | 0:53:40 | |
THUNDER CRASHES | 0:53:44 | 0:53:46 | |
Hatter. | 0:53:50 | 0:53:52 | |
Have you any idea why a raven is like a writing desk? | 0:53:52 | 0:53:56 | |
I'm frightened, Alice. | 0:53:57 | 0:53:59 | |
I don't like it in here. It's terribly crowded. | 0:53:59 | 0:54:02 | |
Have I gone mad? | 0:54:05 | 0:54:07 | |
I'm afraid so. You're entirely bonkers. | 0:54:11 | 0:54:14 | |
But I'll tell you a secret. All the best people are. | 0:54:16 | 0:54:20 | |
Here. | 0:54:27 | 0:54:29 | |
That's better. You look yourself again. | 0:54:32 | 0:54:35 | |
-RED QUEEN: -Hat man! Where are my hats? | 0:54:37 | 0:54:39 | |
I'm not a patient monarch! | 0:54:39 | 0:54:41 | |
I'm told she keeps the Vorpal sword hidden in the castle. | 0:54:41 | 0:54:43 | |
The rabbit will help you. | 0:54:43 | 0:54:45 | |
-Find it, Alice. -Take it to the White Queen. | 0:54:45 | 0:54:48 | |
We'll go to the White Queen together. | 0:54:48 | 0:54:50 | |
Why is it you're always too small or too tall? | 0:54:50 | 0:54:54 | |
-Tweedles. -Alice. | 0:55:06 | 0:55:08 | |
-How do you do, again? -Where's the rabbit? | 0:55:08 | 0:55:10 | |
How is it you're being so great big? | 0:55:10 | 0:55:12 | |
She ain't great big, this is how she normal is. | 0:55:12 | 0:55:14 | |
I'm certain she's smaller when we met. | 0:55:14 | 0:55:16 | |
No, she drank the pishsalver to get through the door, recall it? | 0:55:16 | 0:55:20 | |
Oh, yeah. | 0:55:20 | 0:55:21 | |
-Where's the rabbit? -BOTH: Over theres. | 0:55:21 | 0:55:23 | |
-MALLY: -What are you doing here? -I'm rescuing the Hatter. | 0:55:32 | 0:55:34 | |
-I'm -rescuing the Hatter. | 0:55:34 | 0:55:36 | |
He told me that the Vorpal sword is hidden in the castle. | 0:55:36 | 0:55:38 | |
Help me find it. | 0:55:38 | 0:55:39 | |
I don't take orders from big, clumsy, galumphing... | 0:55:39 | 0:55:42 | |
Shoo! | 0:55:42 | 0:55:44 | |
-What is it, McTwisp? -I know where the sword is. | 0:55:47 | 0:55:51 | |
THUNDER RUMBLES | 0:55:56 | 0:55:57 | |
The sword's hidden inside. | 0:55:57 | 0:55:59 | |
Be careful, Alice. | 0:56:01 | 0:56:02 | |
I know that smell. | 0:56:12 | 0:56:13 | |
SNORING | 0:56:16 | 0:56:19 | |
I'm not going in there. | 0:56:22 | 0:56:24 | |
Look what that thing did to my arm. | 0:56:25 | 0:56:27 | |
Dear, oh, dear. Why haven't you mentioned this? | 0:56:27 | 0:56:31 | |
It wasn't this bad before. | 0:56:31 | 0:56:34 | |
HE HYPERVENTILATES | 0:56:34 | 0:56:36 | |
Hatter? Where are you? | 0:56:47 | 0:56:51 | |
Hatter? | 0:56:53 | 0:56:55 | |
Mallymkun. | 0:56:55 | 0:56:57 | |
Do you still have the Bandersnatch eye? | 0:56:57 | 0:56:59 | |
Right here. | 0:56:59 | 0:57:02 | |
-I need it. -Come and get it. | 0:57:02 | 0:57:04 | |
Hey! Give it back! | 0:57:06 | 0:57:08 | |
I like you, Um. | 0:57:19 | 0:57:21 | |
I like largeness. | 0:57:23 | 0:57:25 | |
Get away from me. | 0:57:26 | 0:57:28 | |
SNORING | 0:57:34 | 0:57:36 | |
DOOR CREAKS | 0:57:38 | 0:57:40 | |
I have your eye. | 0:57:44 | 0:57:46 | |
IT GROWLS | 0:57:46 | 0:57:49 | |
LOCK RATTLES | 0:58:19 | 0:58:22 | |
SNARLING | 0:58:22 | 0:58:24 | |
SHE GROANS | 0:58:30 | 0:58:32 | |
No. | 0:58:56 | 0:58:58 | |
-Hmm. -MAN: You look stunning in that hat. | 0:59:00 | 0:59:03 | |
Yes. Next. | 0:59:03 | 0:59:05 | |
Your Majesty has never looked better. | 0:59:09 | 0:59:11 | |
-Hmm. -Another. | 0:59:11 | 0:59:13 | |
Oh! | 0:59:21 | 0:59:22 | |
I don't wish to alarm you, | 0:59:24 | 0:59:26 | |
but it smells as though you might have dropped something. | 0:59:26 | 0:59:29 | |
HE LAUGHS | 0:59:32 | 0:59:33 | |
Never mind him, he's mad. Come along. | 0:59:41 | 0:59:43 | |
SHE WHISPERS | 0:59:45 | 0:59:47 | |
Stayne! | 0:59:49 | 0:59:52 | |
IT GROWLS | 1:00:13 | 1:00:15 | |
I suppose this makes us even now. | 1:00:44 | 1:00:46 | |
Um forced herself on me. | 1:01:25 | 1:01:27 | |
I told her my heart belongs to you, but she's obsessed with me. | 1:01:27 | 1:01:33 | |
Off with her head! | 1:01:38 | 1:01:40 | |
Stand back, Mallymkun. | 1:01:43 | 1:01:45 | |
How's this for muchness? | 1:01:45 | 1:01:46 | |
No, no! It mustn't be used for anything... | 1:01:46 | 1:01:49 | |
Arrest that girl for unlawful seduction! | 1:01:50 | 1:01:54 | |
Hatter! | 1:01:54 | 1:01:55 | |
-Take it to the White Queen. -I'm not leaving without you. -Go! | 1:01:56 | 1:02:00 | |
Run, Alice! | 1:02:25 | 1:02:27 | |
Alice? | 1:02:30 | 1:02:31 | |
Run! | 1:02:32 | 1:02:34 | |
Seize her. | 1:02:39 | 1:02:40 | |
Alice. | 1:02:52 | 1:02:53 | |
Of course. Why didn't I see it? | 1:02:54 | 1:02:56 | |
Well, it has been a long time, and you were such a little tyke then. | 1:02:56 | 1:03:02 | |
-Give me the sword. -Stay back. | 1:03:03 | 1:03:06 | |
The Queen will be so pleased. | 1:03:06 | 1:03:08 | |
She will take great pleasure in taking off your head. | 1:03:08 | 1:03:12 | |
LOUD ROARING | 1:03:14 | 1:03:16 | |
-Oh, Alice! -Bayard! To Marmoreal. | 1:03:31 | 1:03:35 | |
HE BARKS | 1:03:35 | 1:03:37 | |
HE ROARS | 1:03:37 | 1:03:39 | |
Majesty, Alice has escaped... | 1:03:43 | 1:03:46 | |
..on the Bandersnatch... | 1:03:50 | 1:03:53 | |
..with the Vorpal sword. | 1:03:55 | 1:03:58 | |
How could you let this happen? | 1:04:00 | 1:04:03 | |
I may have underestimated her, but we have her conspirators, | 1:04:03 | 1:04:09 | |
the Hatter and a dormouse. | 1:04:09 | 1:04:14 | |
Off with their heads! | 1:04:14 | 1:04:15 | |
Welcome to Marmoreal. | 1:04:34 | 1:04:35 | |
I believe this belongs to you. | 1:04:35 | 1:04:37 | |
Mmm. | 1:04:45 | 1:04:46 | |
The Vorpal sword is home again. | 1:04:50 | 1:04:53 | |
The armour is complete. | 1:04:55 | 1:04:58 | |
Now all we need is a champion. | 1:05:00 | 1:05:03 | |
You're a little taller than I thought you'd be. | 1:05:05 | 1:05:07 | |
Blame it on too much upelkuchen. | 1:05:07 | 1:05:10 | |
Oh. Come with me. | 1:05:10 | 1:05:12 | |
Is the March Hare here? | 1:05:18 | 1:05:19 | |
You're late for your soup, you wee besom. | 1:05:19 | 1:05:22 | |
-You're late for your soup. -Could use some salt. | 1:05:22 | 1:05:24 | |
Come here, you! | 1:05:24 | 1:05:26 | |
Give me that here. Choppy, chop, chop, chop. | 1:05:26 | 1:05:29 | |
Leek and potato. Yes. That would be... | 1:05:29 | 1:05:31 | |
WHITE QUEEN SIGHS | 1:05:31 | 1:05:32 | |
Pishsalver. Let me think. | 1:05:32 | 1:05:36 | |
A pinch of worm fat... | 1:05:36 | 1:05:39 | |
..urine of the horsefly... | 1:05:40 | 1:05:42 | |
..buttered fingers. | 1:05:44 | 1:05:46 | |
My sister preferred to study Dominion Over Living Things. | 1:05:51 | 1:05:56 | |
SIZZLING | 1:05:57 | 1:05:59 | |
Tell me, how does she seem to you? | 1:05:59 | 1:06:01 | |
Perfectly horrid. | 1:06:01 | 1:06:02 | |
-And her...head? -Bulbous. | 1:06:04 | 1:06:08 | |
I think she may have some kind of growth in there, | 1:06:09 | 1:06:12 | |
something pressing on her brain. | 1:06:12 | 1:06:14 | |
Three coins from a dead man's pocket, | 1:06:14 | 1:06:16 | |
two teaspoons of wishful thinking. | 1:06:16 | 1:06:20 | |
You can't imagine the things that go on in that place. | 1:06:20 | 1:06:23 | |
Oh, yes, I can. | 1:06:23 | 1:06:25 | |
But when a champion steps forth to slay the Jabberwocky, | 1:06:25 | 1:06:31 | |
the people will rise against her. | 1:06:31 | 1:06:33 | |
SHE SPITS | 1:06:33 | 1:06:35 | |
That should do it. | 1:06:35 | 1:06:37 | |
Blow. | 1:06:40 | 1:06:42 | |
-Feel better? -Much, thank you. | 1:06:55 | 1:06:58 | |
There's someone here who would like to speak with you. | 1:06:58 | 1:07:01 | |
-Absolem? -Who are you? | 1:07:20 | 1:07:22 | |
HE COUGHS | 1:07:24 | 1:07:26 | |
I thought we'd settled this. I'm Alice, but not that one. | 1:07:26 | 1:07:31 | |
-How do you know? -You said so yourself. | 1:07:31 | 1:07:34 | |
I said you were not hardly Alice, | 1:07:34 | 1:07:36 | |
but you're much more her now. | 1:07:36 | 1:07:38 | |
In fact, you're almost Alice. | 1:07:38 | 1:07:41 | |
Even so, | 1:07:41 | 1:07:43 | |
I couldn't slay the Jabberwocky if my life depended on it. | 1:07:43 | 1:07:46 | |
It will. | 1:07:46 | 1:07:47 | |
So I suggest you keep the Vorpal sword on hand | 1:07:48 | 1:07:51 | |
when the Frabjous Day arrives. | 1:07:51 | 1:07:52 | |
You seem so real. | 1:07:52 | 1:07:55 | |
Sometimes I forget that this is all a dream. | 1:07:56 | 1:07:59 | |
SHE SPLUTTERS | 1:08:00 | 1:08:02 | |
Will you stop doing that? | 1:08:02 | 1:08:03 | |
HE LAUGHS | 1:08:03 | 1:08:05 | |
WHOOSHING | 1:08:19 | 1:08:21 | |
I've always admired that hat. | 1:08:21 | 1:08:24 | |
Hello, Chess. | 1:08:25 | 1:08:27 | |
Since you won't be needing it any more... | 1:08:27 | 1:08:30 | |
..would you consider bequeathing it to me? | 1:08:31 | 1:08:34 | |
How dare you? | 1:08:34 | 1:08:36 | |
It is a formal execution. I would like to look my best, you know. | 1:08:36 | 1:08:40 | |
It is a pity about all this. | 1:08:40 | 1:08:42 | |
I was looking forward to seeing you Futterwacken. | 1:08:42 | 1:08:46 | |
I was rather good at it, was I not? | 1:08:46 | 1:08:48 | |
I really do love that hat. | 1:08:48 | 1:08:51 | |
I would wear it to all the finest occasions. | 1:08:52 | 1:08:55 | |
I love a morning execution, don't you? | 1:09:02 | 1:09:05 | |
ALL: Yes, Your Majesty. | 1:09:05 | 1:09:07 | |
BELL TOLLS | 1:09:07 | 1:09:10 | |
-I'd like to keep it on. -Suit yourself. | 1:09:48 | 1:09:51 | |
As long as I can get at your neck. | 1:09:51 | 1:09:54 | |
I'm right behind you. | 1:09:56 | 1:09:57 | |
Off with his head! | 1:09:57 | 1:09:59 | |
I can't watch. | 1:09:59 | 1:10:01 | |
Good morning, everyone. | 1:10:33 | 1:10:35 | |
Chess, you dog. | 1:10:35 | 1:10:38 | |
Madam, you are being heinously bamboozled | 1:10:40 | 1:10:43 | |
by these lickspittle toadies you surround yourselves with. | 1:10:43 | 1:10:46 | |
HE LAUGHS | 1:10:48 | 1:10:50 | |
What is that? | 1:10:50 | 1:10:51 | |
I'm not the only one, Majesty. Look! | 1:10:51 | 1:10:54 | |
A counterfeit nose. You should be ashamed. | 1:10:54 | 1:10:56 | |
Me? What about that big belly you're so proud of? | 1:10:56 | 1:11:00 | |
HE GASPS | 1:11:00 | 1:11:02 | |
Liars! Cheats! | 1:11:03 | 1:11:07 | |
Falsifiers! Off with their heads! | 1:11:07 | 1:11:11 | |
The abused and enslaved in the Red Queen's court, | 1:11:15 | 1:11:18 | |
all of you stand up and fight! | 1:11:18 | 1:11:21 | |
Rise up against the bloody Red Queen. | 1:11:21 | 1:11:25 | |
ALL: Downal wyth Bluddy Behg Hid! | 1:11:26 | 1:11:29 | |
CHEERING AND APPLAUSE | 1:11:29 | 1:11:32 | |
Release the Jubjub Bird! | 1:11:35 | 1:11:38 | |
THEY ALL GASP | 1:11:38 | 1:11:40 | |
IT SCREECHES | 1:11:43 | 1:11:45 | |
SCREAMING | 1:11:51 | 1:11:54 | |
You're right, Stayne, | 1:12:01 | 1:12:02 | |
it is far better to be feared than loved. | 1:12:02 | 1:12:06 | |
Come, boys. Quickly! Come on! | 1:12:10 | 1:12:12 | |
-Hatter! -Come on, Mally, quickly. Come on. Come on. | 1:12:15 | 1:12:19 | |
Prepare the Jabberwocky for battle. | 1:12:21 | 1:12:23 | |
We're going to visit my little sister. | 1:12:23 | 1:12:26 | |
I had hoped to have a champion by now. | 1:12:36 | 1:12:38 | |
Why don't you slay the Jabberwocky yourself? | 1:12:41 | 1:12:43 | |
You must have the power. | 1:12:43 | 1:12:45 | |
It is against my vows to harm any living creature. | 1:12:45 | 1:12:48 | |
FLY BUZZES | 1:12:48 | 1:12:50 | |
We have company. | 1:12:57 | 1:12:59 | |
Have a look, Bayard. | 1:13:08 | 1:13:09 | |
BAYARD: Bielle. | 1:13:12 | 1:13:14 | |
HE BARKS | 1:13:16 | 1:13:19 | |
I'm so happy to see you. I thought they were going to... | 1:13:21 | 1:13:23 | |
So did I. But they didn't, and now here I am, still in one piece. | 1:13:23 | 1:13:27 | |
And I'm rather glad about that now that I'm seeing you again. | 1:13:27 | 1:13:30 | |
I would have regretted not seeing you again, | 1:13:30 | 1:13:31 | |
especially now that you're you, and the proper size. | 1:13:31 | 1:13:34 | |
It's a good size. It's a great size. It's a right proper Alice size! | 1:13:34 | 1:13:37 | |
-Hatter. -Size. Fez. I'm fine. | 1:13:37 | 1:13:41 | |
Where's your hat? | 1:13:41 | 1:13:43 | |
Mmm. | 1:13:46 | 1:13:47 | |
-Cheshire. -How's the arm, love? | 1:13:48 | 1:13:51 | |
All healed. | 1:13:51 | 1:13:53 | |
Goodbye, sweet hat. | 1:13:53 | 1:13:55 | |
Have you any idea why a raven is like a writing desk? | 1:14:14 | 1:14:18 | |
Let me think about it. | 1:14:21 | 1:14:23 | |
You know what tomorrow is, don't you? | 1:14:24 | 1:14:27 | |
Frabjous Day. How could I forget? | 1:14:30 | 1:14:32 | |
Wish I'd wake up. | 1:14:33 | 1:14:35 | |
-Still believe this is a dream, do you? -Of course. | 1:14:37 | 1:14:40 | |
This has all come from my own mind. | 1:14:41 | 1:14:44 | |
Which would mean that I'm not real. | 1:14:46 | 1:14:49 | |
Afraid so. You're just a figment of my imagination. | 1:14:53 | 1:14:57 | |
I would dream up someone who's half-mad. | 1:14:59 | 1:15:02 | |
Yes, yes. But you would have to be half-mad to dream me up. | 1:15:02 | 1:15:06 | |
I must be, then. | 1:15:09 | 1:15:11 | |
I'll miss you when I wake up. | 1:15:15 | 1:15:17 | |
HE PLAYS A FANFARE | 1:15:29 | 1:15:32 | |
Who will step forth to be champion for the White Queen? | 1:15:32 | 1:15:36 | |
That would be I. | 1:15:37 | 1:15:39 | |
You have very poor evaporating skills. I should be the one. | 1:15:41 | 1:15:45 | |
I'll do it. | 1:15:45 | 1:15:47 | |
No, me. | 1:15:47 | 1:15:49 | |
No, me. | 1:15:49 | 1:15:51 | |
No other slayer, nohow. | 1:16:07 | 1:16:09 | |
If it ain't Alice, it ain't dead. | 1:16:09 | 1:16:12 | |
Alice, you cannot live your life to please others. | 1:16:17 | 1:16:22 | |
The choice must be yours, | 1:16:22 | 1:16:26 | |
because when you step out to face that creature... | 1:16:26 | 1:16:30 | |
you will step out alone. | 1:16:30 | 1:16:32 | |
Nothing was ever accomplished with tears. | 1:17:05 | 1:17:08 | |
Absolem? | 1:17:10 | 1:17:11 | |
Why are you upside down? | 1:17:12 | 1:17:14 | |
I've come to the end of this life. | 1:17:14 | 1:17:17 | |
-You're going to die? -Transform. | 1:17:17 | 1:17:21 | |
Don't go. I need your help. I don't know what to do. | 1:17:21 | 1:17:24 | |
I can't help you if you don't even know who you are, stupid girl. | 1:17:24 | 1:17:28 | |
I'm not stupid. | 1:17:28 | 1:17:30 | |
My name is Alice. I live in London. | 1:17:30 | 1:17:33 | |
I have a mother named Helen and a sister named Margaret. | 1:17:33 | 1:17:35 | |
My father was Charles Kingsleigh. | 1:17:35 | 1:17:37 | |
He had a vision that stretched halfway around the world, | 1:17:37 | 1:17:40 | |
and nothing ever stopped him. | 1:17:40 | 1:17:42 | |
I'm his daughter. I'm Alice Kingsleigh. | 1:17:42 | 1:17:45 | |
Alice, at last. | 1:17:45 | 1:17:49 | |
You were just as dim-witted the first time you were here. | 1:17:49 | 1:17:51 | |
You called it "Wonderland", as I recall. | 1:17:51 | 1:17:54 | |
Wonderland. | 1:17:56 | 1:17:58 | |
-What do you call yourself? -Alice. | 1:17:58 | 1:18:02 | |
THE Alice? | 1:18:02 | 1:18:04 | |
I'll take you to the Hare and the Hatter, but that's the end of it. | 1:18:04 | 1:18:07 | |
She's the right one. I'm certain of it. | 1:18:07 | 1:18:09 | |
Ah, Thackery, not at the table, please. | 1:18:09 | 1:18:11 | |
Have some tea. | 1:18:11 | 1:18:12 | |
You're not Absolem, I'm Absolem, stupid girl. | 1:18:12 | 1:18:15 | |
SHE COUGHS | 1:18:15 | 1:18:16 | |
-What is this? -I'm Tweedledee, he's Tweedledum. | 1:18:16 | 1:18:19 | |
Contrariwise, I'm Tweedledum, he's Tweedledee. | 1:18:19 | 1:18:21 | |
You'd think she would remember all this from the first time. | 1:18:21 | 1:18:23 | |
Curiouser and curiouser. | 1:18:23 | 1:18:26 | |
It wasn't a dream at all, it was a memory. | 1:18:26 | 1:18:30 | |
This place is real, and so are you and so is the Hatter. | 1:18:30 | 1:18:34 | |
And the Jabberwocky. | 1:18:34 | 1:18:37 | |
Remember, the Vorpal sword knows what it wants. | 1:18:37 | 1:18:40 | |
All you have to do is hold onto it. | 1:18:40 | 1:18:43 | |
Fairfarren, Alice. Perhaps I will see you in another life. | 1:18:45 | 1:18:51 | |
HEAVY FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING | 1:19:26 | 1:19:28 | |
-Hello, Iracebeth. -Hello...Mirana. | 1:20:46 | 1:20:51 | |
HE PLAYS A FANFARE | 1:20:51 | 1:20:53 | |
On this, the Frabjous Day, the Queens Red and White | 1:20:53 | 1:20:58 | |
shall send forth their champions to do battle on their behalf. | 1:20:58 | 1:21:03 | |
Oh, Racie. We don't have to fight. | 1:21:03 | 1:21:07 | |
I know what you're doing. | 1:21:09 | 1:21:11 | |
You think you can blink those pretty little eyes | 1:21:11 | 1:21:15 | |
and I'll melt, just like Mummy and Daddy did. | 1:21:15 | 1:21:17 | |
Please. | 1:21:19 | 1:21:21 | |
No! It is my crown! | 1:21:22 | 1:21:25 | |
I am the eldest! | 1:21:25 | 1:21:27 | |
Jabberwocky! | 1:21:27 | 1:21:29 | |
HE WHIMPERS | 1:21:43 | 1:21:45 | |
HE GASPS | 1:21:54 | 1:21:55 | |
IT ROARS | 1:22:10 | 1:22:12 | |
This is impossible. | 1:22:15 | 1:22:17 | |
Only if you believe it is. | 1:22:17 | 1:22:19 | |
Sometimes I believe as many as six impossible things before breakfast. | 1:22:25 | 1:22:30 | |
That is an excellent practice. | 1:22:30 | 1:22:33 | |
However, just at the moment... | 1:22:35 | 1:22:38 | |
you really might want to focus on the Jabberwocky. | 1:22:38 | 1:22:42 | |
Where's your champion, sister? | 1:22:47 | 1:22:49 | |
Here. | 1:22:51 | 1:22:53 | |
Hello, Um. | 1:22:54 | 1:22:56 | |
Six impossible things. Count them, Alice. | 1:23:09 | 1:23:13 | |
One, there's a potion that can make you shrink. | 1:23:16 | 1:23:19 | |
IT ROARS | 1:23:21 | 1:23:23 | |
Two, and a cake that can make you grow. | 1:23:23 | 1:23:26 | |
So, my old foe, we meet on the battlefield once again. | 1:23:26 | 1:23:33 | |
We've never met. | 1:23:33 | 1:23:35 | |
Not you, insignificant bearer. | 1:23:35 | 1:23:38 | |
My ancient enemy, the Vorpal one. | 1:23:38 | 1:23:43 | |
That's enough chatter. | 1:23:43 | 1:23:46 | |
JABBERWOCKY SHRIEKS | 1:23:46 | 1:23:48 | |
Three, animals can talk. | 1:23:52 | 1:23:56 | |
Four, Alice... | 1:24:00 | 1:24:02 | |
..cats can disappear. | 1:24:04 | 1:24:07 | |
Five... | 1:24:08 | 1:24:09 | |
..there's a place called Wonderland. | 1:24:12 | 1:24:15 | |
Six, | 1:24:15 | 1:24:17 | |
I can slay the Jabberwocky. | 1:24:17 | 1:24:20 | |
JABBERWOCKY ROARS | 1:24:34 | 1:24:36 | |
The Hatter's interfering! Off with his head! | 1:24:44 | 1:24:46 | |
IT SCREECHES | 1:25:17 | 1:25:20 | |
BANDERSNATCH ROARS | 1:25:26 | 1:25:29 | |
JABBERWOCKY SCREECHES | 1:25:58 | 1:26:01 | |
Off with your head! | 1:27:07 | 1:27:10 | |
Kill her! | 1:27:40 | 1:27:42 | |
We follow you no more, Bloody Big Head. | 1:27:42 | 1:27:45 | |
How dare you? Off with his head! | 1:27:45 | 1:27:48 | |
Iracebeth of Crims, | 1:28:28 | 1:28:30 | |
your crimes against Underland are worthy of death. | 1:28:30 | 1:28:33 | |
However, that is against my vows... | 1:28:35 | 1:28:38 | |
..therefore, you are banished to the Outlands. | 1:28:39 | 1:28:42 | |
No-one is to show you any kindness, or ever speak a word to you. | 1:28:42 | 1:28:46 | |
You will not have a friend in the world. | 1:28:49 | 1:28:52 | |
Majesty, I hope you bear me no ill will. | 1:28:53 | 1:28:57 | |
Only this one, Ilosovic Stayne, | 1:29:01 | 1:29:03 | |
you are to join Iracebeth in banishment | 1:29:03 | 1:29:05 | |
from this day until the end of Underland. | 1:29:05 | 1:29:08 | |
At least we have each other. | 1:29:11 | 1:29:14 | |
SHE GASPS | 1:29:18 | 1:29:19 | |
Majesty, please! Kill me! Please! | 1:29:25 | 1:29:30 | |
But I do not owe you a kindness. | 1:29:30 | 1:29:32 | |
-Take off my head! -He tried to kill me. | 1:29:32 | 1:29:36 | |
-Majesty! Please! Please! -He tried to kill me. | 1:29:36 | 1:29:39 | |
-I offer you my head! -He tried to kill me! | 1:29:39 | 1:29:41 | |
Oh, the Frabjous Day! Callou! Callay! | 1:29:41 | 1:29:44 | |
MUSIC PLAYS | 1:29:44 | 1:29:47 | |
-What is he doing? -Futterwacken. | 1:29:50 | 1:29:53 | |
LAUGHTER AND APPLAUSE | 1:30:11 | 1:30:14 | |
-Futterwacken? -BOTH: It's good. | 1:30:14 | 1:30:17 | |
SHE CLEARS HER THROAT | 1:30:31 | 1:30:33 | |
Blood of the Jabberwocky. You have our everlasting gratitude. | 1:30:38 | 1:30:43 | |
And for your efforts on our behalf... | 1:30:43 | 1:30:45 | |
-Will this take me home? -If that is what you choose. | 1:30:49 | 1:30:53 | |
You could stay. | 1:31:18 | 1:31:19 | |
What an idea. A crazy, mad, wonderful idea. | 1:31:23 | 1:31:27 | |
But I can't. | 1:31:32 | 1:31:34 | |
There are questions I have to answer, things I have to do. | 1:31:35 | 1:31:39 | |
Be back again before you know it. | 1:31:47 | 1:31:49 | |
You won't remember me. | 1:31:51 | 1:31:53 | |
Of course I will. How could I forget? | 1:31:53 | 1:31:56 | |
Hatter, why IS a raven like a writing desk? | 1:32:01 | 1:32:05 | |
I haven't the slightest idea. | 1:32:07 | 1:32:09 | |
Fairfarren, Alice. | 1:32:14 | 1:32:15 | |
PEOPLE CHATTERING | 1:32:57 | 1:33:00 | |
She left me standing there without an answer. | 1:33:00 | 1:33:04 | |
A case of nerves, no doubt. | 1:33:04 | 1:33:06 | |
-Alice. -Good Lord. Are you all right? | 1:33:09 | 1:33:13 | |
-What happened to you? -I fell down a hole and hit my head. | 1:33:13 | 1:33:17 | |
I'm sorry, Hamish. I can't marry you. | 1:33:17 | 1:33:19 | |
You're not the right man for me. | 1:33:19 | 1:33:22 | |
And there's that trouble with your digestion. | 1:33:22 | 1:33:25 | |
I love you, Margaret, but this is my life. | 1:33:27 | 1:33:29 | |
I'll decide what to do with it. | 1:33:29 | 1:33:31 | |
You're lucky to have my sister for your wife, Lowell, | 1:33:34 | 1:33:38 | |
and you be good to her. I'll be watching very closely. | 1:33:38 | 1:33:41 | |
There is no prince, Aunt Imogene. | 1:33:43 | 1:33:46 | |
You need to talk to someone about these delusions. | 1:33:46 | 1:33:50 | |
I happen to love rabbits, especially white ones. | 1:33:51 | 1:33:55 | |
Don't worry, Mother, | 1:33:56 | 1:33:59 | |
I'll find something useful to do with my life. | 1:33:59 | 1:34:02 | |
You two remind me of some funny boys I met in a dream. | 1:34:03 | 1:34:07 | |
-You've left me out. -No, I haven't, sir. | 1:34:08 | 1:34:13 | |
You and I have business to discuss. | 1:34:13 | 1:34:15 | |
Shall we speak in the study? | 1:34:15 | 1:34:18 | |
Oh. And one more thing. | 1:34:24 | 1:34:26 | |
THEY ALL GASP | 1:34:28 | 1:34:29 | |
My father told me | 1:34:33 | 1:34:35 | |
he planned to expand his trade route to Sumatra and Borneo, | 1:34:35 | 1:34:39 | |
but I don't think he was looking far enough. | 1:34:39 | 1:34:42 | |
Why not go all the way to China? | 1:34:42 | 1:34:44 | |
It's vast, the culture is rich, and we have a foothold in Hong Kong. | 1:34:44 | 1:34:48 | |
To be the first to trade with China, can you imagine it? | 1:34:48 | 1:34:52 | |
You know, if anybody else had said that to me, | 1:34:54 | 1:34:56 | |
I'd say, "You've lost your senses." | 1:34:56 | 1:34:59 | |
But I've seen that look before. | 1:34:59 | 1:35:02 | |
Well, as you're not going to be my daughter-in-law, | 1:35:03 | 1:35:05 | |
perhaps you'd consider becoming an apprentice with the company. | 1:35:05 | 1:35:09 | |
Hello, Absolem. | 1:35:47 | 1:35:49 | |
# Tripping out, spinning around | 1:36:04 | 1:36:08 | |
# I'm underground I fell down | 1:36:08 | 1:36:13 | |
# Yeah, I fell down | 1:36:14 | 1:36:17 | |
# I'm freaking out Where am I now? | 1:36:19 | 1:36:23 | |
# Upside down and I can't stop it now | 1:36:23 | 1:36:30 | |
# Can't stop me now | 1:36:30 | 1:36:34 | |
# I, I'll get by | 1:36:39 | 1:36:45 | |
# I, I'll survive | 1:36:47 | 1:36:53 | |
# When the world's crashing down When I fall and hit the ground | 1:36:55 | 1:36:58 | |
# I will turn myself around Don't you try to stop me | 1:36:58 | 1:37:02 | |
# I, I won't cry | 1:37:02 | 1:37:09 | |
# I found myself in Wonderland | 1:37:12 | 1:37:18 | |
# Get back on my feet, the ground | 1:37:19 | 1:37:26 | |
# Is this real? | 1:37:28 | 1:37:32 | |
# Is it pretend? | 1:37:32 | 1:37:35 | |
# I'll take a stand until the end | 1:37:35 | 1:37:41 | |
# I, I'll get by | 1:37:45 | 1:37:51 | |
# I, I'll survive | 1:37:52 | 1:37:59 | |
# When the world's crashing down When I fall and hit the ground | 1:38:00 | 1:38:04 | |
# I will turn myself around Don't you try to stop me | 1:38:04 | 1:38:08 | |
# I, I won't cry... # | 1:38:08 | 1:38:14 |