You know what happens when you mix soap, which is pure glycerin, with a cleaning solution that's essentially nitric acid? -You get nitroglycerin. -You get nitroglycerin. We should run. Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go. [machine whirring rapidly]
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[Booth sighs]
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You first.
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I hate to break it to you, but you're not a complex case.
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[beeping]
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[guard] The forklift! [helicopter powering up]
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You still get your ass spanked by a toothless man with tuberculosis-- Okay. Okay. If you ever pull shit like that again, it'll be the last thing you do. Right. -You don't know me, Booth. -No. You have no idea what I'm capable of. Okay. Thank God, you're here.
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I'll stop by once I have the second egg.
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[Hartley] If we work together to catch her, I can do things to The Bishop you can't do. [Booth] There's no need to be disgusting. [both grunting]
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But that leaves an issue. The final egg. Well, too bad for you. Nobody knows where the third egg is.
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Well, down to business then. At the risk of stating the obvious, I have the first egg in my possession, and in less than 48 hours, I'm gonna have the second one as well.
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Throws a masquerade party every year for his top buyers in his I-probably-have-a-tiny-penis villa in Valencia. Gunrunners are a little touchy about their identity. So the Eyes Wide Shut thing takes the edge off for everyone. Now, what none of these evil one-percenters know is that upstairs, locked away in a secret vault, Dr. Shirtless has in his possession an ancient piece of pricelessness that I like to call… Cleopatra's second egg.
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[in English] Bye. Don't miss me too much. Ta-ta!
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Hello, suspicious suspect. Funny, don't you think? [laughing] Shut up. You deleted my life. And now I'm stuck in a cell with this idiot.
