Queen of Hearts: | Nothing left to discuss, of course. We don't do capital punishment here. |
King of Hearts: | We don't? |
--- |
Queen of Hearts: | Of course not. We do that in the capital! |
--- |
Guard: | My Queen, we caught this trespasser eating forty of your tarts. We could not stop her in time. |
Queen of Hearts: | Forty? That's as many as four tens! |
--- |
Queen of Hearts: | Well? What did you think? |
Phoebe: | Very good tarts, my compliments to the chef. Can't just stop at 39. |
--- |
Queen of Hearts: | Thank you, the recipe once belonged to my grandfather. When he was 3 years of age, back in the old country of... |
Mad Hatter: | My Queen! I come bearing information that I believe to be relevant to the trial of the accused! |
--- |
Queen of Hearts: | What is this intrusion? Off with his hat! |
Mad Hatter: | Pardon me, Your Majesty. I must report a grievous crime involving the destruction of an expensive tea service. |
--- |
Queen of Hearts: | And you? What do you know about this unfortunate affair? |
March Hare: | Everything! Allow me to provide evidence that will indubitably prove to be very important... |
Phoebe: | Golly, a talking animal! |