Now, if you'll excuse me, Inspector, I believe I owe your supervisor a call.
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Forty-one hours ago, Agent Hartley received credible intelligence that the most wanted art thief in the world, a man named Nolan Booth, intends to steal the Egg of Cleopatra today.
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-Throw it. -What? Now!
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-I thought you said you smashed it. -I had it repaired. Is that a problem? No, it's not a problem. Glad you're not touchy about it. Please shut up.
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So I did.
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You have no idea what I'm capable of.
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Look at him. Resting failure face. Priceless.
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Well, anyhoo, the egg. The egg. That gun is soaking wet. There's no way-- I'm not a Navy SEAL.
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What the fuck?
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[panting]
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You only have a finite amount of time to save it. Stick it in a bag of rice, it's a whole thing. You thought I was dead. I didn't think you were dead. I wished you were dead. I saw you splashing around. "Hartley! Hartley!" Yes, okay, I wanted to pull you out, save you, get your hopes up, and then pull you, shove you under. [panting]
