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1.10 Spirit


Marshall: Okay, um, this place you're going to is swank. I mean, it's, like, super-swank, which is why I made you these puppies. Now, not only do they take pictures silently and have a telephoto lens, but they're super-swank.


Jack: Whoever the hell you think you are-checking up on me, pulling my file, second-guessing my choices-let's just both face the facts. You're not that person. Neither your experience, nor your intelligence has earned you the right to question a thing I do. Now, I'm going to make two suggestions. One that you stop it. And two, that the next time they assign you to be my handler, you kindly decline.
Vaughn: Rusik never transmitted a thing, did he?
Jack: Of course he didn't. If you got the SD-6 transmission, why the hell are you asking me?
Vaughn: I never got the SD-6 transmission. It was just a hunch.


Sydney: Sorry that I called you on the weekend. Its just that I needed to talk to you.
Vaughn: You don't ever have to appologize for calling. Speaking of which, I brought you something.
Sydney: What? No, you didn't.
Vaughn: I don't know, just, I was in this store, you know, um, this little antique place--
Sydney: What were you doing in an antique store?
Vaughn: I don't know. Whatever. Um, if you don't like it, just, um, don't tell me.
Sydney: Okay.
Vaughn: Merry Christmas.
Sydney: Merry Christmas.


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