- Hatter: I know a thing or two about liking people, and in time, after much chocolate and cream cake, "like" turns into "what was his name again?"
- Alice: These things fly?
- Hatter: We don't have time to think Alice. Just get on.
- Alice: I am not getting on that!
- Hatter: You don't have another choice!
- Alice: You don't understand. I'm not getting on that.
- Hatter: It's perfectly safe. Safe-ish.
- Alice: No! I have a thing about flying!
- Hatter: I've got a thing about bullets!
- Hatter: Look, I'll do the flying. All you have to do is hold on. Look at me. I wouldn't let you do this if I didn't think you'd be okay.