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
6.3s
Agent Susan Cooper reporting for duty, ma'am. Nobody says or does that, but great. I won't do that. Okay.
Spy
3.8s
I think I need to spend some time on my own first, though. Clear my head.
Spy
2.5s
I dropped a nuke in the water.
Spy
2.1s
Wow. Is that a compliment?
Spy
1.5s
Nice work, Cooper.
Spy
1.2s
You in, Cooper?
Spy
1.2s
Hey!
Spy
4.4s
Glad you're still alive, Beverly, you silly fucking girly wanker! God!
Spy
3.9s
You know what, I'm just kind of feeling like a girls' night.
Spy
5.6s
Hey, Coop. All those things you said about me to De Luca...
Spy
3.4s
I'll catch you later. You go have a great time. Thank you.
Spy
2.4s
You're a lot furrier than I thought you'd be.
Spy
2.9s
You understand, right? Yeah, sure.
Spy
1.4s
Did you mean that?
Spy
1.4s
God, I admire you.
Spy
1.3s
Yeah. Yeah.
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!
