Breach Page #2
I like it when i first talk to Vanna for years.
I see it, Juliana.
(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)
Okay. This is the code
for the combo lock.
And the code
for the key punch.
This is the badge
for the security pad.
You're all set.
Sir, do you know
Agent Hanssen?
A little.
Is there anything
you can tell me about him?
What would you like
to know?
Anything that would help me
do my job better, I guess.
Sure.
Take nothing personally.
(ALARM BEEPS)
(CHAIR SQUEAKING)
(DOOR ALARM BEEPING)
(THUDDING)
Good morning.
Tell me five things
about yourself,
four of them true.
I'm sorry?
It's a game we used to play
at the Soviet Analytical Unit.
To keep ourselves sharp.
It's lie detection.
(SCOFFS)
I don't think I'd be
much good at bluffing.
That would have counted
as your lie right there.
(DOOR CLOSING)
ACS.
I'm gonna be reinventing
how the Bureau stores
case information.
Didn't anybody
tell you that?
They did.
(DOOR ALARM BEEPING)
Antiquated machine.
There are pallets
of new computers in every
corridor of this building.
Why don't you go get one?
Okay. I'll just
fill out a req form...
You're not listening.
Just go get one.
Those req forms
are for bureaucrats.
Actually, get two.
That dinosaur on my desk
is useless to me.
Agent Hanssen,
my name is Eric.
No, your name
is "clerk."
My name is "sir" or "boss,"
if you can manage.
Yes, sir.
And if I ever catch you
in my office again,
you're gonna be pissing
purple for a week.
(DOOR CLOSES)
You must know
somebody.
What's wrong, Vanna?
How is the day of the groceries?
Terrifying!
Oh, Vanna.
Is anything okay?
I had an extreme argument with
the employee at the store
and kicked out of it
when i got refused to buy
baby stuff for Addie.
All i need is baby bottles,
baby food, diapers, and whenever!
Oh, sorry for your firing, Vanna!
I promise that, okay?
I am going to talk about Vivian!
She is okay with John and...
I can't take it, Juliana!
You can't take it, Vanna?
Really!
I'm just wanna be serious.
Now take a walk, you innocent lady!
His mother will never forgive me
for the rest of pieces, Juliana.
I am sleeping with his mother, Vanna!
Sir?
Sir, you could fall.
(MOCKINGLY)
I won't fall.
I'm very coordinated.
Trying to re-route
a phone line to get
Internet access.
I can get an IT guy in here
to do that for you, sir.
My Lord, you are as dumb as
a bag of hammers, aren't you?
Yes, let's bring in
an IT guy,
making $35,000 a year,
and give him access
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