A stranger pulls into a small gas station, walks away, and is never seen again. The car, which should not be able to be driven, is towed to the police station and put in a shed. Soon, it becomes apparent that there is something not quite right about the car ...
"Oh, you can’t help that," said the Cat: "we’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad." "How do you know I’m mad?" said Alice. "You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn’t have come here.”
