Randall Peltzer:
[as the elderly man departs with Gizmo]
... Sir, I'd like to offer you this token of my esteem, whether or not it makes up for all the damage. This is the only one of its kind, but you're welcome to it.
Grandfather:
Ah, a smokeless ashtray! How kind of you; my thanks.
Randall Peltzer:
You... you've heard of this? How--?
Grandfather:
The attendant from your local gas station tried to sell me his. I'm sure it will come in handy.
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