00:19My head's exploded and there's a steam hammer in my chest.
00:23Yes, well, the cost of forgetting is high.
00:25My memories make me vomit. What can I...
00:28Remember other things.
00:30I want to forget who would choose to be alone, imprisoned by their broken memories.
00:35I'll set you free, Alice. Memory is a curse more often than a blessing.
00:40So you've said many times, and...
00:43And I will say again, the past must be paid for.
00:47Now, before our next session, collect those pills from our High Street chemist.
00:53Very well, Doctor.
00:58It's my turn to forget, Alice.
01:05Now, Charlie.
01:08Your pa was hung for killing your ma who beat you.
01:12Let's forget that, shall we?
01:14The past is dead, Charlie.
01:16Olly pinched me smalls.
01:32Where bloomers?
01:41Doctor, do you right? Still sick in the head?
01:44I'm past a cure.
01:46Terminal condition.
01:54Wasting doctor's time?
01:56I deserve my bitter tears.
01:58Want some?
01:59Mr. Payne had no idea how humble a home could be.
02:13If not for my drawings and the photographs, this could pass for my room at the asylum.
02:17Doctor's pet, drink good for the euphorneum.
02:35Mad as a hatter without the charm.
02:38Killed her, Batman.
02:40Who'd want her?
02:40Another day, a different dream, perhaps?
02:47This place is all right.
02:50This place is all right.
02:51This place is all right.
02:51This place is all right.
02:53She ever worked?
02:56Where's her black?
02:57Too good for company?
02:59She don't get close.
03:01Hates being touched.
03:02Who likes it then?
03:04Ever slap?
03:05Spake?
03:06Or like?
03:07She's not a price of cheese.
03:09Hello, puss.
03:13Puss, puss, puss, puss, puss.
03:14Don't be afraid.
03:15Puss, puss, puss, puss, puss.
03:18It seems following furry creatures into dark holes has become a habit.
03:45I hope it's not a vice.
03:48I hope it's not a vice.
04:18I hope it's not a vice.
04:29The stars and garters. Alice Little. Slimming again, are we?
04:35Nurse Whitless. What luck.
04:38Twice in as many months.
04:39Out on your own? You look frazzled, dearie. Not doing well? Not really. Come along home then and look at my pigeons. Pretty birds. Like you.
04:52I don't think so. Our last visit cost me several pounds and got me nowhere.
04:56I might recall where your mangy rabbit got to.
05:00Still a mess. No surprise. Her kin roasted like chestnuts right before her eyes. Ten years in Rutledge Asylum wasted everyone's time. Dr. Bumby won't do better. Still hauling out her questions. The fire. Her memory. I deserve consideration, don't I?
05:22Who found her her new clothes? Who got her a place at Bumby's? Where'd she be without me? On the street, selling her backside.
05:31Not like some pigeons, though. She's doled out the odd pound or two. But what I know is worth more than that.
05:40Kept her secret, haven't I? Heard her say, all died on my account. I couldn't save you.
05:47I've told her my silence is for sale. Cheap. I'm a good sort, really. Not like her nanny, that uppity whore. Or that lawyer fellow Radcliffe took her stupid rabbit. Need money. Wound her I'd tell the coppers if she didn't make a donation to my upkeep.
06:06She yells and goes off her head. Does she kind of remember her name, what I heard?
06:17I'd tell her it was.
07:47I won't say no. I've a thirst you could photograph.
07:53Need a drink?
07:56More malice only is worth it.
07:58I won't say no.
08:05Pretty man looks like you.
08:16No wonder.
08:17You've done magic.
08:20Take me a drink.
08:23No.
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09:09Very upsetting journey. But I'm rid of Priss, or whatever she's become. At least the place I've landed is somewhat familiar.
09:22About time, too, Alice.
09:26Blasted cat. Don't try to bully me. I'm very much on edge.
09:31Perfect. When you're not on edge, you're taking up too much space.
09:36You're no help at all.
09:38But you know I can be.
09:41I'll frighten myself. When necessary, thanks very much. I was hoping to escape from all that.
09:47Abandon that hope. A new law reigns in this wonderland, Alice. It's very rough justice all round.
09:53We're at risk here. You be on your guard.
10:08You're not far, Alice. I swear. You've jumped so well.
10:28You're not far, Alice. I swear. You're not far, Alice. I swear. I'm not far.
10:44You're never able to escape from all that.
10:47I swear. I swear.
10:49Let's go.
11:19Let's go.
11:49If you leave from that table again, Alice, I'll expire.
11:54You're two times too reckless, my girl.
12:00Aminita's sky, Alice, is nearly a stinky toadstool.
12:05A spongy consistency, but poisonous.
12:08I've been down this road before.
12:14Good things in small packages?
12:16Though lacking a bathing costume, a plunge in that pool is in order.
12:22My god, I'm shrinking in this potion.
12:32Shall I disappear?
12:33Almost.
12:36But the upside is that while smaller, you can see things that are nearly invisible to your bigger self.
12:44Ah, I get it.
12:45Quite.
12:46Forest for the trees.
12:47Just the other way around.
12:49Short-sighted is more than a matter of perspective.
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