Cortlan (to Everly): I am staring at you because I don't like that sound, you know.
Everly continues to shake her ziplock bags containing her breakfast.
Cortlan: I hope those bags open up and then your food goes everywhere.
Everly continues.
Cortlan: If your strawberries fly out and your bagel flies out, you will just have bags left, you know. (Pause.) Then you'll just have to eat your bags for breakfast.
Suddenly, the noise stops.
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