Jacob drops onto a crate hand labeled: MOONCALF PELLETS.
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Newt moves forward to examine the bite on Jacob's neck -- one quick glance:
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Jacob crashes down the steps of the case, colliding with various objects, instruments, and bottles as he goes.
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INT. NEWT'S CASE -- A MOMENT LATER -- NIGHT
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He finds himself inside a small wooden shed containing a camp bed, tropical gear, and various tools hung up on the walls. Wooden cupboards contain rope, nets, and collecting jars. A very old typewriter, a pile of manuscripts, and a medieval bestiary sit on a desk. Potted plants line a shelf. Rows of pills and tablets, syringes and vials form a medicine chest, and tacked up on the walls are notes, maps, drawings, and a few moving photographs of extraordinary creatures. A dried carcass hangs from a hook. Several sacks of feed are resting against the wall.
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NEWT: "Ah, that's definitely the Murtlap. You must be particularly susceptible. See, you're a Muggle. So our physiologies are subtly different."
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NEWT (glances at Jacob): "Will you sit down."
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JACOB: "That's good."
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Jacob looks suspiciously at the pills in his hand. Finally, deciding he has nothing to lose, he swallows them.
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Newt busies himself at his workstation, using plants and the contents of various bottles to create a poultice, which he rapidly applies to Jacob's neck.
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JACOB: "Ow…"
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NEWT (to the cocoon): "Come on…"
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NEWT: "Now stay still. Now that should stop the sweating." (handing him some pills) "And one of those should sort the twitch."
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Jacob looks disgusted. Newt doesn't notice, his attention now focused on a spiny cocoon, which he slowly begins to squeeze. As he does so, the cocoon emits a luminous venom, which Newt collects into a glass vial.
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ANGLE ON NEWT, who has now removed his waistcoat, undone his bow tie, and lowered his braces. He picks up a meat cleaver and hacks chunks of meat off a large carcass before tossing them into a bucket.
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NEWT (handing him the bucket): "Take that."
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JACOB: "What you got there?"
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NEWT: "Well, this -- the locals call 'Swooping Evil'-- not the friendliest of names. It's quite an agile fellow."
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Quite suddenly Newt throws the Swooping Evil toward Jacob. The creature bursts out from its cocoon -- a bat-like, spiky, colorful creature -- and howls in Jacob's face before Newt recalls it. Jacob recoils dramatically, but this was evidently Newt's idea of a little joke…
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NEWT (smiling to himself): "Probably shouldn't let him loose in here, though."
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As if to demonstrate, Newt flicks the cocoon, which unravels, dangling elegantly from his finger.
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NEWT: "Come on."
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NEWT: "I've been studying him. And I am pretty sure his venom could be quite useful if properly diluted. Just to remove bad memories, you know.
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Newt opens the door of his shed and walks through.
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Jacob, now thoroughly startled, follows him out.
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