Pull up my file... Jesus! Not my keyboard with your pinkeye-infected fingers! Why don't you just cry directly into my mouth while you're at it? It really is just an allergic reaction... Sit down. I'll do it. - Okay, I'm gonna go sit down. ELAINE: Rayna Boyanov. Majored in international law at Oxford. Top of her class. Been living in London for the past 10 years. We know she has been communicating with the heads of several terrorist organizations. Most ominously... Solsa Dudaev, the al-Qaeda-funded leader of the Chechen Martyrs' Brigade. We have compelling evidence that he has the machinery in place to get that nuke to New York in time for next week's UN General Assembly. I'm already packed. One of our sources was told she has taken up residence outside of Sofia. Go get her.
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ELAINE: We've intercepted chatter... that the weapon is still being offered to the highest bidder. Someone other than Boyanov knows where that nuke is. It's probably his daughter, Rayna. She's really the only person he's trusted. Jesus, Cooper, do you have pinkeye? Go home. You're going to infect everybody. Told you. No, it's not pinkeye, ma'am. It's just I'm having a bit of an allergic reaction. Well, I'm allergic to disgusting childhood illnesses, so stay away from me. Sorry. Anyway, you're right. After Boyanov's death, Rayna went to a safety deposit box at a DSK bank in Varna. The chatter picked up later that night. What do we know about her? I can pull up her file.
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Look at you and your tailored... Everything is cut right. And mine is like a lumpy pumpkin sack dress. Oh, come... It doesn't even have a label. Does not have a label. I think my mom made it. No, stop. I should get on my hands and knees and start scooping. Good God. Go easy on yourself. Okay. We're a perfect team. That's why we work. Yeah.
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Perfect hair. Perfect face. She probably cries herself to sleep every night. I don't think she probably does. She probably does. And not, like, sort of cute, little tears. Like, really sort of silent, kind of big. (SOBBING) I don't think that's what... Like a sort of upside down kidney bean.
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They would never let me be a spy. I can't even dress like a spy.
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Look at her. She thinks she's so perfect, doesn't she?
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"Hi, I'm Karen Walker, super spy. " (GIGGLES)
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It's just a little warm in here.
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Oh.
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SUSAN: Wow. NANCY: Wow, look at that watch. These are not yours.
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Patrick. Susan. Hey, Patrick. Yes. I was given specific instructions by Elaine to tailor these gadgets to you.
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NANCY: That looks high-tech.
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This is so exciting! (LAUGHS) You're a spy! I know! I know! Oh, my God! You're gonna get one of those! SUSAN: No, I'm not!
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Is that a rape whistle? Elaine wanted you to only be carrying items a single woman travelling through Europe would have. But she could get that at any pharmacy. Not this whistle. When you blow through this whistle, a small, poisonous dart flies out... neutralizing your target. Also, it needs your fingerprints on it to work. That is really neat! Stop it, that's amazing. That is really super cool! I love that! This anti-fungal spray can freeze and disable... any security system. Wow. That is quite an image to be carrying all over Europe. It's also a pepper spray.
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Did you come up with your spy name yet? Mine would be "Amber Valentine. " That sounds like you're an adult film star. No, I did the spy name formula. "Amber" was the name of my first pet, and I grew up on Valentine Street. That's how you come up with your porn name. I thought it was your spy name! No! What would yours be? "Meatball Martin Luther King Jr. Boulevard. "
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Why not just make it look like pepper spray? That's a pretty good idea. Well, next time. I can wait, if you want to print up a new label. No, I'd have to turn the printer on again. I don't really want to.
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One mistake, and we've got a nuclear bomb in the hands of terrorists. Do you understand? Yes. Go see Patrick. He's got special equipment for you.