Ivy Walker:
Noah Percy! Stop your fussing right this moment.
Ivy Walker:
you're in trouble, you know. I'm to place you in the quiet room.
Noah Percy:
Um, I'll cry quarts.
Ivy Walker:
What if we strike a deal?
Noah Percy:
Yeah, capital idea!
Ivy Walker:
It would be prudent to keep our deal a secret. Can you do that?
Noah Percy:
Can I keep a secret? Like a chuch mouse.
Ivy Walker:
You needn't go into the quiet room if you take an oath to never strike any person again.
Noah Percy:
No hitting, no hitting.
Ivy Walker:
No, no hitting.
Noah Percy:
No hitting.
Ivy Walker:
No hitting.
[They shake hands. Ivy points to her cheek. Noah kisses it]
Ivy Walker:
The deal is struck
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