Max: Can you do me a favour? Can you describe the day for me? What's it like outside?
Liesel: It's cloudy.
Max: No, no, no. Make the words yours. If your eyes could speak….what could they say?
Liesel: It's a pale day.
Max: "Pale." Good. Go on.
Liesel: Everything's stuck behind a cloud. And the sun….doesn't look like the sun.
Max: What does it look like?
Liesel: Like a silver oyster?
Max: Thank you. I saw that.
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