Script -Begining Chapter One.

Framed.

Suddenly as the plane is gearing to go, she sees black cars with flags on the front. “How curios.”

Alice slowly falls asleep on the plane as its just lifting off...

Suddenly Alice gets whizzed around to being seated in a big chair facing familiar faces; the hare, the mad hatter and the dormouse tail coming out of the teapot. Feeling slightly dizzy she looked up from laying plonked on the table. “Fuck a duck, what happened?” Alice looks more squinting at the mad hatter. “Well, that’s no way to look at us, was the tea that bad?!” The mad hatter looked not approving. “Oh, it’s not the tea, I was on the plane…” Alice explained but before she could finish the hare interrupted. “Plane what is a plane?” Hare questioned. “Well, it’s like a bird it carries people in the air to places.” Alice explained in a broken-down term. “A plane, never heard of such an animal.” The Mad Hatter pondered on. “Alice you must have hit your head.” The hare concluded. “Or you’ve gone mad!” The Mad Hatter concluded. “I’m not mad!” Alice defended herself in all the madness. Suddenly the dormouse poked it’s head out of the teapot. “Twinkle twinkle little star…” The dormouse sang and fell back in the tea pot. Alice shook her head. Tapping her fingers on the table. “Oh, I see, your bored!” The Mad Hatter points at her fingers. “I’m not bored, I’m confused, I’m trying to figure out how the hell I got back here… I was on the plane, and I must have fallen asleep. Wait, she suddenly realised she could pinch herself…ow!” Puzzled and realising she’d in fact slipped back into Wonderland. Suddenly the Mad Hatter looked puzzled. “Why on earth do you have a frame around you Alice?” The Mad Hatter came over nocking it. Alice suddenly looked to her left and right, up and down. “How odd, I don’t remember this happening before.” Suddenly Alice starts to stretch, bend, push pull and ends up falling on to the floor. The hare comes overlooking fascinated. “I think we need to cut it, where’s the Knife?” The dormouse dozy walks in an unbalanced fashion towards Alice with a bread Knife. “Hold still.” The Hare takes the knife. But when he cuts it, the knife bounces off and as if a dart hits a tree, as if magic had protected itself. “Oh god, we need help. Your stuck here Alice you can’t escape the tea party. You’ve been placed here for a reason.” Empathising the Mad Hatter explained. “Maybe we should have some wine?” Hare starts to get excited. “Hare, you don’t have any wine, remember!” Frustrated Alice crosses her arms sitting back in the chair. Alice thinks to herself. “If this is time stuck at 6 o’clock and I left on the plane at 6 o’clock. Oh god.”

2025.09

Cultural Tea Bag Product on Plane.