A Graham, Master of Foreshadowing

A graham hands you a small bean. Surprised? A magic beal. Yo're about to go flying off the train. If you take this, you might be able to surt of drop yourself back on it. But, but just hold on to it, ok? And i need to cast jack shity. That's right. You're righty stops. Ta sop sone truthing Everybody. Have't ive a little bit of faith in humanity. Do you have anything you want to say to your tea mates? Any last words? Don't tal levi. I need to cast levitae. Your shit isn't levitating. Yit