Glad you're still alive, Beverly, you silly fucking girly wanker! God!
Spy
15.4s
Thank you. Francis Mays is an unemployed telemarketer living off her disability checks. Oh, sweet Jesus! And who wears reading glasses in their passport photo? She's only kidding. She got ya! (ALL LAUGHING) Oh, my God! That was a good one!
Spy
3.4s
I'll catch you later. You go have a great time. Thank you.
Spy
14.1s
That's not easy for you to do. Fuck it. Look, you did a good job. Probably just beginner's luck, though. There we go. Where did you get a suit? I fucking made it, didn't I? It's nice. You still out of the CIA? Probably not. They need me.
Spy
1.4s
God, I admire you.
Spy
3.2s
I think you will. There's a lot of good people down there.
Spy
2.7s
So, you're a spy now, Coop. Yeah.
Spy
1.3s
Yeah. Yeah.
Spy
2.4s
You're a lot furrier than I thought you'd be.
Spy
2.1s
Wow. Is that a compliment?
Spy
7s
Could you point the man out? He just kind of zipped out that door. He's wearing a purple bowtie.
Spy
20.3s
Thank you, Miss... Oh. Penny. Morgan. But it's no trouble, really. I think us ladies have to watch out for each other. This kind of thing happens all the time. People often try to roofie you? Once, I asked someone for a Tylenol, and they gave me a Tylenol PM. I'm not sure what their intentions were, but...
Spy
1.6s
Pull back the rug in the corner.
Spy
4.4s
Nancy, can you pull up Fine's POV cam from Boyanov's office?
Spy
1.4s
Excuse me, ma'am.
Spy
5.9s
She's the only one who knows where the bomb is... so Dudaev would never get his hands on it. Oh, God, Susan. What are you gonna do?
Spy
10.2s
These should have been brought out when we first sat down. That's exactly what I was thinking. So far, I'm riddled with disappointment at the service. So sorry. Signora, I apologize.
