Mission: Impossible III Page #5

I have to go inform Mr. And Mrs. Farris

that their baby girl was killed

in a head-on collision on l-95.

I stand here today deeply saddened

by the death of one of God's children,

Lindsey Elizabeth Farris.

It is always startling when the Lord

takes one of our young so unexpectedly.

Be aggressive. Come on. Stay focused.

Keep your knees bent. Good. Good.

Now, to fire the lock,

the extractor has to be...

That bag's not going to hit you back.

Hit harder.

Don't rely on your sights.

Keep your eyes dead on the target...

Attack me. Come on.

Don't ever release the firing pin

unless the extractor's...

Good. There you go. Good.

Identify the target. Point and shoot.

It's very simple. You point and shoot.

Stay focused.

Miss Farris, you know

how many recruits I've trained.

I'm proud to say that

you are the first

that I've recommended

for active field duty.

Congratulations.

Am I ready?

Yes?

Is this Mr. Kelvin?

Yes. Who is this?

I'm calling from Norfolk Mail Service.

Lindsey Farris

rents a post office box here.

She sent you a piece of mail from Berlin

and asked us to call you

when it arrived.

It came this morning.

Thank you.

- This right here.

- Thanks.

It's a microdot.

A microdot with nothing on it.

This is unusual.

Lindsey wouldn't send me

a blank microdot.

I'm telling you, man, there's no image.

Then you're not looking

in the right place.

Where the hell am I supposed to look?

There's not much square footage

to this thing.

Why would Lindsey send me

a blank microdot?

I don't know.

Why would Lindsey send you anything?

You were her instructor,

not her handler.

Listen, man.

I don't mean to cross the line,

but was there something going on

between you two?

You and Lindsey.

Lindsey was like my little sister.

And you never

slept with your little sister, right?

Hey, brother, if I don't ask you, who will?

Maybe it's magnetic. The microdot.

Well, that's old school.

If she was in a hurry and only had

access to black-market gear, maybe.

- Could you get the tools to read it?

- I might know a guy.

- Magnetic means encrypted.

- Yeah, I know that.

Yeah. Be right there.

The thing about Lindsey is

she was brand-new.

She was sweet.

Remember when you were sweet?

- Can you remember that far back?

- Yeah, well, barely.

In Germany,

you asked me what it is I see in Julia.

What I see in Julia is life before all this.

And it's good.

Benji, what have you got?

Well, these hard drive platters

are just fried.

- Yeah.

- You know, they made a mess of them.

It's just like...

There's holes in them and stuff.

And it's got scorched

all the way through. And then...

Look, this one's got

a hole in it and stuff.

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