Hello, ladies. Look at your man, now back to me, now back at your man, now back to me. Sadly, he isn’t me, but if he started to talk, he could stay on my aircraft. Look down. Back up. Where are you? You’re on a plane with the man who would shoot a man before throwing him out of a plane. What’s in your hand? Back at me. It didn’t fly so good. Look again, the flight plan i just filed with the Agency is now doubles. Anything is possible when your man is CIA. I’m on a Nolan.