[Oh. Oh, Stanley, you have no idea how worrying this is. He's not going to leave you and the kids here to become like Alice, with your memory gone and no way to bring it back.]

All right. Once I have an idea of the place, I'll get to work straight away. But first -- you said that I, or a parallel version of me -- used to be here. That I've been here on and off since you arrived. When I left, where did I go? Has anyone else ever escaped?