"Oh, wow!" Tamminy exclaims. She hurries to pick through the parts, eyeing each piece as carefully as she can even in her haste. "Good copper indeed! If only I had a way to make wire out of it... But I'm sure we can find a worthy fate for most of it. I'll give the rest back to you, Mister?..."

Lawrence, from his stool, watches more casually. "What was all this from?"