Okay. While I'm busy playing my part, what are you two gonna be doing? We need to get close enough to Greg Simmonds to remotely access his cell.
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I guess that's sorta true. You're an actor. Act. There's a big difference between an actor and a movie star. -And that is why they're obsessed with you. -Yeah. Well, that and the fact that I didn't jump out of a cake for $10 million.
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So, who will be heading up your team? Oh, the usual chap. Orson Fortune.
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Under file A is file B. That's the list of nefarious potential buyers whose interests have been aroused. We don't know what was stolen. That remains a mystery for you to solve. But we need to stop it getting onto the open market.
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I actually curate Mr. Simmonds's collection. -No way. -Yeah. This is actually an original Rhed. Wow. Rhed with an H. Wow. You really know your stuff. That's pretty esoteric. Do you work in the arts? No, I'm just an enthusiast.
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Speaking of which, would you care to meet Trent and Arnold, who are both in biotech? I don't wanna be vulgar, but 22 billion, 17 billion. Sorry, boys, I didn't wanna be indiscreet, but, you know, facts are facts. And they're both sponsoring tonight's event. Hey. Big fan. Oh, thank you. Great cause. We try, you know.
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-Here you go, Mike. You'll enjoy this. -Vincent.
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In fact, on cue. -Think I got him. -About time. Hiding in that crocodile should be the drive. What's on the drive? We don't know. Orson, just remember he's a bagman. A retired professor, not a threat or a black belt in Mogadishu. I'll try not to frighten him to death. We just need to know who he's delivering it to. Whiz kid, what am I looking for? Brown hat, spectacles, crocodile-skin briefcase, upper level. He should be coming into your peepers now. I'm in his phone, and I'm gonna send him a message. "Car is delayed." You see him, sweetheart? Got him. Sending him to Luigi's Coffee Bar, ground floor. How do you know it's him? You dance, I'll play, remember? Jane, he's heading your way. In position. JJ, take the B stairs.
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Thirsty, were ya? Party for one, like all your parties?
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Is it the usual team? Minus John. Where's John? -John got poached. -By who? By "whom." Never mind. But I do mind. I know John. I like John. I trust John. He's a pro. Someone paying him more? Yes. If I asked, would you pay me more? -You can ask. -Will you pay me more? No. You're above that grubby self-interest. You're a patriot. And besides, no one gets treated like you get treated. When you say "you," you really mean you. Anyway, who's my footman? I found a splendid replacement. -What's his name? -Sarah Fidel.
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I still see you in position. Jane, respond.
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-Afternoon, Lucinda. -Sir.
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Bye, boys.
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How are you, old man? Very good. Thank you, Mr. Knighton. You look like the walking dead. Yes. Well, I'm always a little bit cold when I've just got out of bed. Perhaps you can tell me why I've been summoned, 8:00 a.m. on a Sunday morning? Well, if you'd care to study the film, you'll see that two nights ago, some heavily guarded cargo was ambushed outside a facility in Johannesburg, where 20 security guards were mercilessly annihilated. I want you to retrieve what went missing and to find out who the seller is, who the buyer is, and what it is. So we don't know exactly what it is, sir? No. That is the mystery. But our analysts in intelligence reported it very quickly became extremely popular with the wrong sort of people. And with a price tag of around ten billion, I don't think we can afford for it to remain a mystery much longer.
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He passing me now, heading to coffee shop. He's all yours.
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Threat's imminent. How imminent? Imminently imminent. Put it this way. When you hit the ground, you'll be running, literally. We've got the plane. The BBJ, this year's model. And all your medicinal requirements. '82, '96, 2004.
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Aren't you gonna ask why I'm here? No, I'm fucking not, because you're not staying. Wouldn't be here if it wasn't serious. I don't care how fucking serious it is. I'm on holiday, and I'm not interested in working at the moment. There's a price to pay for possessing a unique set of skills, being as brilliant as you are, and please don't take this the wrong way, as a private contractor, your government pays you handsomely for. I'm ignoring this apparition. I'm talking to an empty space. You're going home. And I'm gonna meet my girlfriend... at the bar. Ah, yes. About that girlfriend of yours. It seems as though she's not just your girlfriend. But don't worry, we'll fly her home first class.