Ivy Walker:
[to Noah]
What's this? Oh, berries. What a splendid present.
[laughs]
Lucius Hunt:
Be cautious. You are holding the bad color.
Ivy Walker:
[gasping]
... This color attracts Those We Do Not Speak Of. You must bury it. You ought not to pick that color berry anymore.
Lucius Hunt:
...He picked it from his pocket.
Ivy Walker:
What's wrong? Your breathing has changed.
Lucius Hunt:
I've never set eyes on these before.
[to Noah]
Lucius Hunt:
You did not pick that now. Where did you find this?
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