Dreaming land, I warned you. At least a couple of balloons might cheer us up. All I wanted was a toffee. You got these sweets, Molly. Really? Jigs? What are you playing at? Oh, how dare you turn into balloons? Oh, this dreaming land. Now I've got to look after both of you, as well as the chair. The chair. What? An egg. A golden egg. I'll have to look after this, as well. Come back, Doug. You're really a wishing chair. Oh, or is this egg the wishing chair? I mustn't lose it. Whoa! Whoa! Molly, Jigs. Thanks. Now, where's that duck? Where am I? Oh, isn't this place? How do I get out of here? Molly? Jigs. Don't worry. You'll be safe with me.