[Sees Alice; others look around, all bow.]
Alice
Could you please tell me what side to eat?
[Five and Seven look at Two.]
Two-Spot
I don’t know anything about it.
[He paints a white rose, red.]
You ought to have been red, we put you in by mistake, and if the Queen was to find it out we should all have our heads cut off.
[A thumping is heard off stage and the music grows louder and louder.]
Alice