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Sarah, regrettably, Ben Harris has passed away. When? Couple of hours ago. Orson encouraged him to jump off an extremely tall building. Mmm. Poor guy. Can you make him sound like Harris? -Have you sourced any existing voice recordings? -Yes. In which case, upload them and send them to me, and I can do that. How? The vocoder works in real time. Mmm. Clever. That's AI for you, Nathan. One last thing. I need you to confirm you still have full access to Alexander's network.
Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre
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I can make you look like him, but I can't make you sound like him. Don't we know someone who can? I'll tell you what, Danny, Michaela. It's a gift. It is a gift. My dad had it. It's like a party trick for him. Didn't matter what it was. Could be a toy, could be a pair of shoes. He could put his hand on it, shut his eyes and tell you the price. He'd go, "14.99." No, he could. He could. You-- Don't stop on my account. I have to use the little girls' room. Yes, my darling. You know where it is, don't you? Uh, yes. It's, uh, straight past Mimar Sinan and a right at Timur.
Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre
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- So far, so good. - Okay. Keep in touch, JJ. Now, you two, you're gonna have to entertain yourselves for an hour, 'cause I've gotta make a work call. It's all right. I guess I could use a little nappy-poo myself, so... -Ooh. I'll join you for your nappy-poo. -Yeah? Change of plan. Danny, you make the work call. I'll take the nappy-poo. Michaela, you join me. Greggy.
Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre