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[Three teens are grouped in a cornfield near the barrier: a girl who is zooming around at lightning speed and appears to be trying to figure out the barrier, a second girl who's reading a dark and ominous-looking book, and a large boy who's made out of rocks and keeps coming up with suggestions, much to his friends' chagrin.]

"Maybe if I punch it hard enough--"

"There's nothing to punch, Santo. It's not solid."

"... Maybe if I blow it up--"

"There's nothing to blow up, either."

"... Well maybe if I--"

"Santo."