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[inside a derelict tractor] Mrs. Brisby: Mr. Ages? Mr. Ages? Is anybody home? Mr. Ages: Go away! Mrs. Brisby: Mr. Ages! Mr. Ages: What is it? Mrs. Brisby: Mr. Ages, may I please speak to you? Mr. Ages: What? Mrs. Brisby: I said, "May I please speak..." [Mr. Ages appears, coughing behind Mrs. Brisby] [shocked gasp] "...with you?" Oh, thank goodness. I'm so glad you're home. Mr. Ages: Confounded machine! You never know when it's going to up and blow! Mrs. Brisby: Yes. I don't suppose you would remember me. Mr. Ages: Yes, you're Mrs. Brisby. And I'm sorry about your husband's death. Now if you'd excuse me. Mrs. Brisby: Mr. Ages! Mr. Ages: Great Jupiter, woman! What do you want?! Mrs. Brisby: Mr. Ages, I know you don't like visitors, but this is an emergency. Please-- [a sudden explosion shatters the tractor, sending Mr. Ages down in a basket. Mrs. Brisby comes over to him as he nears the basket.] Mr. Ages: Ma-- [coughs] Madam, that is an emergency. Mrs. Brisby: [worried] Oh, Mr. Ages, my son Timothy is so sick. Mr. Ages: Timmy? The one with the spider bite? Oh, just give him some pepsissiwa root and-- Mrs. Brisby: [interrupts; more worried] No! No, he's sick with a fever. Mr. Ages: Well, I suppose I could fix up something. Mrs. Brisby: Oh, thank you. Mr. Ages: Follow me, but don't touch anything. Understand?

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