Porpentina Goldstein:
[both panting after whirling Scamander into a back alley with her wand]
Who are you?
Newt Scamander:
I'm sorry.
Porpentina Goldstein:
Who are you?
Newt Scamander:
Newt Scamander. And you are?
Porpentina Goldstein:
What's that thing in your case?
Newt Scamander:
That's my niffler... Say, you've got something on your...
[Goldstein recoils as he points to her face]
Porpentina Goldstein:
Why in the name of Deliverance Dane did you let that thing loose?
Newt Scamander:
I didn't mean to. He's incorrigible. You see, anything shiny, he's all over the place.
Porpentina Goldstein:
You didn't mean to?
Newt Scamander:
No.
Porpentina Goldstein:
You could not have chosen a worse time to let that creature loose. We're in the middle of a situation here... I'm taking you in.
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