[Ilpholin's Office]

That's too bad, really. All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy! Perhaps a smidgen more deluded, disillusioned, and deranged now that he fell and took a tumble down a hill and broke his crown and all, but that's more or less the same thing.

Ilphy won't have to wait very long at all for The Hatter to arrive on site! Trundling a childish red wagon along behind him, he shuffles on over to Ilphy's door and attempts to rap on it vigorously and formally!

Knock! Knock! Knock! Knock!