The set up is excellent. In Victorian London, the bold and imaginative Charles Kingsleigh is interrupted in mid pitch to potential investors by his six year old daughter Alice talking about her disturbing dreams of impossible events such as a talking rabbit in a waist-coat. “Sometimes I’ve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast”, responds her father.
Flash forward thirteen years, where Alice is still morose upon the loss of her beloved father, going to a fancy party where her mother expects her to accept an engagement proposal from the foppish son of a Lord. Of course, the young man named Hamish is a total loser. Not a bad person, per se, but a clueless, wimpy sop with “intestinal problems”. He proposes at the gazebo with hundreds of people watching, fully expecting Alice to accept. But having just seen what she thought was a White Rabbit in a waist-coat a few minutes earlier, Alice says that she needs a minute, and runs off to find the rabbit…and finding the infamous Rabbit Hole once again.