“INT. NEWT’S HOUSE—SHORTLY AFTER—NIGHT
NEWT’S miserable gaze falls on the piece of postcard. He crosses to pick it up, then points his wand at it.
NEWT: Papyrus Reparo.
It reconstitutes into a whole. We see a picture of Paris.
Postcard text becomes visible onscreen.
TINA (V.O.); My dear Queenie,
What a beautiful city.
I’m thinking of you,
Tina X”