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I do wish you'd communicate with your other departments. Someone is feeding Mike information, inside information. It doesn't look like Mike is working for anyone in this government. I'll need more time to find out which government he's working for.

Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre

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Sir. Sorry, sir. He's crying for mama. Not a problem.

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And? Everything set?

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Hang on. I've just jammed another message.

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What's he buying? Hold on. I picked up a file sent by Qasim. He's using RSA encryption.

Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre

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I'll do it. I can get inside Alexander's. I hope you take him to dinner first.

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Guard, dog. -I'm good with a dog. -Lucky, that.

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Find the laptop? Found. And now I'd like you to plug in that drive and slap enter. Whatever they control, I can control better. We have full access to their computer.

Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre

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Once you've installed the thumb drive, cover your tracks and make it look like a robbery. Swag some watches, crack the safe and bag some cash, baby. The more you bag, the better it looks.

Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre

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Looks like he's had enough of that paper. Qasim's off, and Mike's going with him. We following? No, let Mike play that game. My money's on the paper. Whatever you say, boss. You want an ice cream?

Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre

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Libyan diplomat based all over the world. Met Greg Simmonds in the 2000s, who put him on the payroll soon after. Qasim's been greasing palms and burying bodies for Greg ever since. Nice work. Have a glass of this. Wine's not really my thing. Is that the 2004? Who's talking to you? Aren't you busy enough?

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You shot my foot! Shh! No cry for mama. Psst, psst, psst. This is the kind of thing I need to know about. Shh. You dropped your chopsticks. You got shit on your face. Should I be worried?

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Yes, they do. Sounds fabulous. She looks nervous. Oh, believe me, I'm not. You even have my prop gun! Yeah, yeah, it is. But it's not a prop anymore, Danny, so steady, yeah?

Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre

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Up the stairs, first floor, bedroom on the left.

Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre

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S... Se-- You are over the wall. Neatly done.

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They're only stairs. Go on, move yourself. Next time, I'll sit in the car. You do the chasing. Let me take a look.

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Excuse me. Can you, uh, take a picture of me and the view?

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Don't-- What's that?

Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre

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I do wish you'd communicate with your other departments. Someone is feeding Mike information, inside information. It doesn't look like Mike is working for anyone in this government. I'll need more time to find out which government he's working for.

Sir. Sorry, sir. He's crying for mama. Not a problem.

And? Everything set?

Hang on. I've just jammed another message.

What's he buying? Hold on. I picked up a file sent by Qasim. He's using RSA encryption.

I'll do it. I can get inside Alexander's. I hope you take him to dinner first.

Guard, dog. -I'm good with a dog. -Lucky, that.

Find the laptop? Found. And now I'd like you to plug in that drive and slap enter. Whatever they control, I can control better. We have full access to their computer.

Once you've installed the thumb drive, cover your tracks and make it look like a robbery. Swag some watches, crack the safe and bag some cash, baby. The more you bag, the better it looks.

Looks like he's had enough of that paper. Qasim's off, and Mike's going with him. We following? No, let Mike play that game. My money's on the paper. Whatever you say, boss. You want an ice cream?

You shot my foot! Shh! No cry for mama. Psst, psst, psst. This is the kind of thing I need to know about. Shh. You dropped your chopsticks. You got shit on your face. Should I be worried?

Yes, they do. Sounds fabulous. She looks nervous. Oh, believe me, I'm not. You even have my prop gun! Yeah, yeah, it is. But it's not a prop anymore, Danny, so steady, yeah?

Up the stairs, first floor, bedroom on the left.

S... Se-- You are over the wall. Neatly done.

They're only stairs. Go on, move yourself. Next time, I'll sit in the car. You do the chasing. Let me take a look.

Excuse me. Can you, uh, take a picture of me and the view?

Don't-- What's that?