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Okay, I’m gonna help you out. I’m gonna help you find Tina, find
                       Queenie, and we’ll all be happy again. Just like old times.


               He spots a slightly sinister figure on the edge of the cliff: all black, tattered
               robes.
               JACOB

                       Who is this guy?
               NEWT

                       He’s the only way I can leave the country without documentation.
                       Now, you don’t suffer from motion sickness, do you?
               JACOB

                       I don’t do well on boats, Newt.


               A beat.
               NEWT

                       You’ll be fine.
               PORTKEY TOUT

                       Stir your stumps—it leaves in one minute!


               Confused, JACOB looks around for the conveyance, ignoring the rusty bucket on
               the ground.
               PORTKEY TOUT

                       Fifty Galleons.
               NEWT

                       No, we said thirty.
               PORTKEY TOUT

                       Thirty to go to France, twenty not to tell anyone I seen Newt
                       Scamander leaving the country illegally.


               Angry, NEWT pays up.
               PORTKEY TOUT

                       Price of fame, pal.
                    (checks watch)
                       Ten seconds.


               NEWT picks up the bucket and holds out his hand to JACOB.
               NEWT
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