Niffler: HEY, KID!!!! You saw nothing, ok. *Shoves gold in pouch with other shiny things*
Newt: REALLY!?!?!?! Seriously, you got to be kidding me!!!
Niffler: Well, smell ya later. *Tries to flee*
Newt: NO!! Not this time you little thief. *Grabs him by the stomach*
Niffler: NOOOO!!!!!!!! Come big guy let me go, please. *tries to break free*
Newt: Again, I said no. Now lets see what you have in that pouch. *Grabs him by the feet and shakes him upside down* *Bunch of shiny things are getting out* That is a lot right there Niffler.
Jacob: ‘What the hell is going on here. Why am I here, again. I hope no one goes down the here.’
Niffler: You better not tickle me, Newt or you’ll be sorry.
Newt: I’ll take my chances, Nif *tickles Niffler*
Niffler: NO!! STOP IT!!!!! *Laughs* *tries to break free* STOP IT NOW!!!! *Laughs harder* *Expensive jewelry falls down to the pile beneath them* NOT MY PRECIOUS JEWELRY!!!!!!!