Ah…thank goodness for the summertime!
And I am where…?
Beg your pardon?
Where am I, girl. You’ve clearly gone to the trouble of finding the Hatter. I’ve gone to the trouble of finding myself superior to him, so why am I not in this picture?
Oh..oh dear. I’m sorry, Absolem. Would you have wanted to come to the beach with us?
Yesssssss *several S’s blown out of smoke* Invite me next time.