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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.
Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre
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Yes, I understand, sir. But when you cut back on his expenses and created a mental health department, it was a perfect storm. He's trained to exploit every system presented, which is why he is the very bicycle courier you require. Where is he? Well, it's funny you should say that, sir. He is on one of his, uh, rehabilitation retreats. Yes, you are paying for that, sir, but don't worry. I think I can pull him in. The fuck are you doing here, Nathan? Everything all right, Orson? No, it's not. I'm supposed to be on holiday, and you're supposed to be 4,000 miles in that direction. Actually, it's 3,000 miles in that direction. But whatever. -Mind if I come in? -Yes, I fucking do.
Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre
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It's been given the name "the Handle." But why me? Why not the official intelligence branch? Ruse de guerre, Nathan. An unorthodox approach to war. I need a creative, cunning and unconventional vision to retrieve this kind of mercurial threat. A courier on a bicycle in congested traffic, not the official team. They'd take forever to wade through the administration, and the clock doth ticketh.
Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre
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-Yes. -Childish. Nothing you need to worry about, Nathan. You just concentrate on your gluten-free, lactose-intolerant, bunny-stroking breakfast. Boys, done? I pulled this off of Alexander's laptop. Looks like the deal's all agreed to on their side, and there's an escrow account linked. What are they selling? We still don't know. So we could be wasting our time. Hang on. Activity on Greg's phone. - Yes? - Greg, you're on speaker. I'm with Arnold, enjoying the view from up here. You're back in Disneyland already? Didn't hang about, did you? What'd you do, beam yourselves there? Don't go mad, darling. Yesterday I looked like fucking candy. You're lucky we made your party at all. - Your choice of friends is questionable. - You're not wrong. But I'd argue that they are acquaintances, not friends. And yes, we did raise a lot of money for the war orphans. Thank you for caring. Put a load of rich lowbrows in a room together, they'll always outbid one another in the name of egotistical competition and ostentation. Which is kind of the point, Trent. Didn't have you down as an angry anticapitalist. No, we are anticapitalist. Anti-other-capitalists. I'll tell you what, boys. I've got another call coming in. Thank you, my darling. Thank you, sir. You better take it, then. So what was the point of this one? Just to check we're okay. Yes, we are okay. Just remember, yellow is the color and gold is the game. - And I still love you. - We'll speak later. Hello, Qasim.
Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre