TOO CONSPICUOUS?
Carstairs: We’re too conspicuous, I tell you.
Usher: Nothing of the kind. We blend right in.
Carstairs: You’re kidding, right? Look around. Mightn’t green have been a better choice?
Usher: You have no sense of adventure, Carstairs. You have to be bold if you want to advance.
Carstairs (muttering): You have to be nuts.
Usher: What was that?
Carstairs: Nothing. You convinced me. Two gaudy yellow blossoms in an expanse of green are invisible. Right.
Usher: Quiet. Get your gun. He’s coming out.
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