ふぃ:Two independent and highly motivated sources say Alfredo's the only
guy in Miami who's moving black market technology of this caliber.
さむ:There's no way we're getting through that front door fast enough to
get the jump ou him.
ふぃ:Who says we're using the door?
さむ:Hey,hey.
じぇ:I say we let Brennen find out, stick a gun in his mouth tell him
we're gonna decorate the walls with his big-ass brain if he doesn't had
over Mike's debrief. Problem solved.
ふぃ:I like where your head is at.
さむ:Fi.
ふぃ:”Honey." Sam, he called me "honey."
さむ:Son of a bitch!
じぇ:Why? What's that mean?
ふぃ:”Honey" is a distress signal we used to ues in Belfast.
When I asked about Brennen, he said it was irrelevant. I think
Brennen's dead.
さむ:Which means Vaughn's gonna be booking a flight to Miami soon and put
bullets in all of us.
ふぃーかわいい![]()