Re-watching “Babes in Toyland” with my sister, my mother and my sister’s kids. We’re actually at the part where the trees are taking everyone to The Toymaker.
I had this horrible thought.
What if The Toymaker was so feared by the trees-
“This is as far as we go
This is where your trouble begins.”
-because he turned trespassers into living dolls?
I promptly told my brain to shut up and my family, used to this, ignored me completely.
Go to your room, Groomio and invent something to destroy yourself!