Frollo:
[as Quasi hesitantly reaches down to pick up a loose grape so as not to wake the unconscious Phoebus, who is hidden under the table]
I think... you're hiding something.
Quasimodo:
[sitting back up]
Oh no, Master, I... There's no...
Frollo:
[interrupting]
You're not eating, boy.
Quasimodo:
[gobbling his grapes]
'Tis very good. Thank you.
[we hear Phoebus groan]
Quasimodo:
Mmmmmm.
[Phoebus groans again, but Quasi kicks him in the chin to silence him, then coughs loudly to cover up the noise]
Quasimodo:
Seeds.
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