I tell myself, Solo... ...that inside every Kraut, there's an American trying to get out.
The Man from U.N.C.L.E.
14.3s
Yes. Is there one of them?
The Man from U.N.C.L.E.
1.5s
Now we have your general location.
The Man from U.N.C.L.E.
3.6s
- Hitler's favorite rocket scientist. - That doesn't sound very friendly.
The Man from U.N.C.L.E.
1.8s
The bellboy is on his way up.
The Man from U.N.C.L.E.
2.6s
There was a second warhead in the lab.
The Man from U.N.C.L.E.
5.2s
Absolutely hated working with you, Peril. You're a terrible spy, Cowboy.
The Man from U.N.C.L.E.
13s
Uh, no. No, not the Dior, the Rabanne. You can't put a Paco Rabanne belt on a Patou. - She's not going to wear a Patou. - What's wrong with a Patou? Nothing. If you're fat. The Dior goes with the Rabanne.
The Man from U.N.C.L.E.
1.5s
Step back.
The Man from U.N.C.L.E.
1.8s
Are we in a rush?
The Man from U.N.C.L.E.
12.6s
She seemed so innocent. You're not the first man to have fallen... ...for the charms of a pretty, young woman. It's a tracking device. He's probably out there in the woods. Watching us right now.
