i want everything, as long as is free.
Cheshire: All this talk of blood and slaying has put me off my tea.
Mad Hatter: Well, the entire world is falling to ruin and poor Cheshire is off his tea.
Cheshire: What happened that day was not my fault.
Mad Hatter: You ran out on them to save your own skin, you gutless, scottish, pilgerem lickering, shukem juggeling, slurking urpal, BARLOM MUCK, EGG BRIMINI-
Dormouse: Hatter!
Mad Hatter: Thank you.