Plex kept walking until he heard some pattering once again. Maybe it was a rabbit or something. He looked behind the tree and saw a fish footman running to a house. "I did just know this is a dream," he said to himself. "But everyone told me, especially Foofa and Toodee, dreams come true. But-"Then, a knocking sound was heard as Plex stopped talking to himself. It made him laugh as the knocking stop. Then he ran out of behind the tree and watched the fish footman open the door as a frog footman walked out of the house to get the invitation. "For the duchess to play croquet," the fish footman said. "For the duchess to play croquet." said the frog footman. "Nice note, majesty."

"Thanks." said the fish footman.

Plex did not know what was going on now but he decided to look at the frog footman after the fish footman left. The frog footman sat down and just thought to itself quietly. Plex walked up to it. "Excuse me, sir!" he said. "Who can lemme in?"

"Well," said the frog footman. "The only way to get in, you better watch out, for those."

"Couldn't you meant that, the dishes and plates and all those crying in the house?" asked Plex.

"For crying out loud," the frog footman said. "Pretty sure, yes. I secure that note from the queen of hearts. The queen it is. Do you like it?"

"Uhh... yes." Plex said anxiously.

Then a plate swooped out of the window and broke into pieces and Plex can hear crying from the house. Then he was scared once again. "Now, can someone please let me in again?" he asked. "Yes," the frog footman said. "But you can probably go in."

"Thank you, sir!" said Plex as he opened the door and went inside the house. He looked around the room and saw a duchess holding a crying baby, a cat whose has a grin on its mouth, and a cook who is looking for pepper. Everything began to be smoke as Plex watched the horrifying cook throw stuff out of the cabinets.

"MORE PEPPER! MORE PEPPER! MORE PEPPER!" the cook screamed as she through a plate, making it smash into pieces. "MORE PEPPER!!!"

Plex began coughing slightly. "That's too weird though. Why is she mad?" he asked himself. The baby just kept crying as the yellow magic robot looked kind of sad and bad for the baby. Then he turned around and looked at the cat with the smiling grin. "Why is it grinning like that?" he asked. "Could you please tell me, why does that cat grin?"

"Because he's a cheshire cat. PIG!" the duchess said. "I don't think he's a cheshire cat. Maybe he might be a chessur," Plex said. "But that doesn't look very important to me, duchess. Well, could you please tell me..."

"WE STILL NEED SOME MORE PEPPER!" the cook yelled, throwing another plate as it smashes to the ground. The cheshire cat took a small grin. Plex was still scared in the fact it was getting all smokey. "I couldn't pleasure that," he said. "But I must be a great magic robot!"

"Let me calm down this baby, because he is crying!" the duchess said as she holded the baby to her hands while the baby cried, while she sang a lullaby as she shaked the baby...

"Speak roughly to your little boy,

And beat him when he sneezes:

He only does it to annoy,

Because he knows it teases."

"Wow! wow! wow!"

"I speak severely to my boy,

I beat him when he sneezes;

For he can thoroughly enjoy

The pepper when he pleases!"

"Wow! wow! wow!"

"Here!" she said as she putted the baby into Plex's hands. "Take it!" Plex looked confused. "Uhh, okay then." he said.

A few minutes later, Plex ended up in the forest and he founded the baby to be a pig. "Maybe you're right, baby pig." he said to the baby pig. "I can take you out." He let go of the baby pig out of his hands. "Now let me see." he said to himself. "Where was I?"

Then, he turned around and saw a grin behind him. "WHOA! HEY!" he screamed as he tried to run away from the grin. But, the grin said something... "That way is where you wanted to get to."

Plex founded it to be a cheshire cat sitting on the tree.

"What happened to the baby?" asked the cheshire cat.

"It turned into a pig," said Plex.

"Just as I should," the cheshire cat whispered.

"Cheshire cat," said Plex. "Can you tell me how to get back to the beautiful garden?"

"Well," said the cheshire cat. "In that direction, lives the Mad Hatter. And in that direction, lives the March Hare."

"But which way do I go?" asked Plex.

"But we're all mad here." said the cheshire cat as its fade went away. Plex looked at its grin once again.

"Hey!" Plex cried. "I'm not surrounded by mad people."

"Well in case," the cheshire cat said. "You'll go to the Mad Hatter's house, OK?"

"Uhh... The Mad Hatter's house?" asked Plex.

"Yep. Toodle-loo." the cheshire cat said as its grin faded away.

Plex took the left direction to the Mad Hatter' house, not even has he been mad in wonderland before. But he did notice that a grin is when someone smiles a big smile. "But at least," he said to himself. "A grin without a cat is not a good place it's supposed to be."