"I have given you Immortality, Yackle...Now you need to give me what I want."
"I cannot make people arise from the dead. I'm not that of a sorceress."
"You've known that sister...You took her in...Now why can't you bring her heir to me?"
"I need the shoes and the Grimmerie to do that."
"Where are they?"
"The book is gone. Most likely melted with her."
"And the shoes?"
"it's your lucky day."
"You have the shoes?"
"Your assistant does."
"Glinda?"
"Yes."
"How did she get them from Dorothy?"
"Magic, I suppose. I'm unsure. It's a mystery."
"Do you know any more of the boy?"
"He lives in a place called New York."
"New York..."
"And I think we can still get to there without the book..."
"How?"
"Glinda."
"She would never be able to do that...You know how bad she hates us."
"Not if we threaten her, she will."