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What you got in the case? Our wages. Is that Nathan and his army to get us out of here? That's not Nathan you can hear. That's Knighton's black ops incoming, a little bit late as usual. Nathan abandoned us. Apparently, he has something more important to do. Of course he did. He sent the BBJ. He's in Doha. Apparently, there's been another incident. Oh, but he told me to tell you not to panic. He has all of your medicinal requirements on board.
Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre
21.8s
Didn't she work with Mike? Mike, consistent with his character, abandoned her in Beirut, which is where I picked her up. Any other footmen? Yes, this young man, JJ Davies. There really isn't very much he can't do either. Comms, guns, driving, diving, rapping, slapping, you name it. They are both two comprehensive footmen, the perfect all-rounders.
Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre
17.8s
Do you actually know how to use a computer? Well, I'm sure I can find my way if you just tell me where the on button is. Nathan, we've been here three hours, and my feet are hurting. She's your responsibility. She slips up, it's on you. I hired her. I trust her. We have a three-hour window, okay? He's gotta be with us soon.
Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre
30.4s
They're doing the transferring now. That's a billion dollars to your Orphans of War. Look, we'll be okay. We won't be okay. Did you see what happened out there? You think that's okay? I am in their system. I have all their codes and details. I can move all their money. Truth is I am better than them, and you don't need them anymore. ...idea to get involved with the fucking weapons dealers-- Don't turn this around on me. We have a problem, and we have to deal with it. -There are explosions going off on the fucking horizon. -Oh, are there? You think that's fu-- So, you're just gonna brush that off? No, no. No. No!
Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre
57.9s
I suppose you're all feeling quite pleased with yourselves. It's impossible to feel pleased with ourselves on the wages you pay. I have some good news. Since your last escapade was such a success, don't let it go to your heads, I have another job for you. And this time, the money is spectacular. I don't care how spectacular it is. I'm going on holiday. That's yours. Ooh, where are we going, darling? Don't know, and I don't care. As long as it's hot, expensive, and he's paying. And we're taking the jet. Take it, take it. Go wherever you want. Go mad. Enjoy the snow, enjoy the beaches. It's all on me, as long as you're back in 36 hours. Two weeks. Orson. I'm not great at skiing. Orson. I like the beach. I don't care where we go as long as I'm drunk. -Fine. 48 hours. -Ten days. You're killing me! Ninety-six hours! A week. And, Orson, we need the necklaces and watches you stole from Alexander. Your government wants them back.
Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre