[That distracts her enough from her crisis about Peter Pan that the matter is utterly forgotten, as if it had never happened. As he starts looking for something to bust the lock off, Mabel pulls a pin out of her hair and grabs the lock.] I got this. Just gotta jiggle it a little bit annnnd... Presto! [the lock comes off in her hand and she grins triumphantly.] Gotta love a multi-purpose fashion accessory.
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