The Saint Page #4

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of our comfort zone for you last time.

There's nothing on this guy that involves the

United States, for sure not domestically.

We're the FBI,

not the CIA or Interpol.

He compromised an

active anti-terrorism operation,

and we're what?

We-we're gonna let him walk?

He's not our problem.

The bureau won't

back you on this.

- No, but you...

- I...

Won't back you.

Speaking of Interpol,

- that ever check out?

- What?

In your report,

you said this "Saint"

set off a homing device alerting

Interpol to the nuke.

- Did that ever check out?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah. It did. What's your point?

So maybe he wasn't really

the bad guy in the situation.

What about the gold? He took off with

most of the bullion, didn't he or what?

What, you think he

gave it to charity?

Agent Cooper...

I don't wanna hear you

talk about this "Saint" again.

And you know what,

no more field trips for a while.

You're desk bound

until further notice.

- It's absolute bullshit. You k...

- You wanna make it permanent?

Yeah, who is it?

I'd rather not say.

Okay.

I need protection.

For me and my family.

Before I tell you anything.

I need your assurance

that we will be protected.

How'd you get this number?

Come on, agent Cooper.

That is the least interesting detail

that I have information about.

Okay, you have my attention.

Last night,

2.5 billion dollars

intended for relief in Nigeria was diverted

to several untraceable bank accounts.

H-hang on. How do you know this?

Because I diverted it.

Yes.

It was Valecross.

No doubt about it.

I didn't think he had

the balls. How interesting.

You know, the first call he'll make will

be to the FBI, asking for protection.

And he'll offer them

the money in exchange.

And we can't allow

that to happen.

Good.

I'm not immature.

She's being unreasonable.

I'm eighteen years old, daddy.

I can go out when I want.

Zooey, I didn't say

you couldn't go.

I just said you couldn't

drive my car.

I'm not talking

to you, Katherine!

Why did you marry her anyway?

- She's not even mom's age.

It's totally gross.

God! Why do you always

have to be so mean?

Okay. I'll try.

I don't speak that language.

Are you here for my dad?

He deals with a lot

of sketchy, foreign guys.

Because...

I could not stop for death,

he kindly stopped for me.

Emily Dickinson.

I love her, Ms. Valecross.

School's out for summer.

It's a mess.

We know that the fans are already

blaming him for the charges

of trying to leave out of town.

- All right, that's all

we've got time for.

Now moving to headline news at the top of

the hour with our very own Fiona Krinchauf.

Hello, Zooey?

It's a helpless feeling,

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