it 's a territorial battle cry , a threat , a statement : this land is already mine . whatever it was could n't be all that awful . he was talking : `` such a good little packer , he was . and other times i forget ... until somebody reminds me . '' you promised me the witch that could remove the mark of evil ? 'surely you and minnie were invited ? ' i realized how that family was just like us , how we could have been if our child was born and we were allowed to remain happy . 