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Voice: We're here at the behest of our superior. Laura: Leave us alone! Voice: We must speak to you! Laura: Should we open the door? Adam: Why not? How bad could english-lit thugs be? Laura: Right. "Sticks and stones..." Adam: Okay. We're gonna open the door. But no rough stuff. Voice: Duly noted. No Thomas Pynchon, no James Joyce.