Who Is Simon Miller? Page #5

we're valuable as leverage.

If I were them,

I'd so be stalking us right now.

I can't believe

I'm saying this.

Let's go to Geneva.

bGeneva, Switzerland/b

This is the address

from the t-shirt order.

Simon?

Simon, hello!

Let me try something.

You gonna whisper our

birthdays into the keyhole?

I'm gonna huff a puff

and blow this house down.

What are you doing?

- Chill, mom.

Do I even want to know

where you learned that trick?

It's like a puzzle,

making the tumblers fit together

like they're supposed to.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Let me, please.

Simon?

Simon!

Hello?

Simon!

Ok.

You were right.

Here's dad's stuff.

Here's the shirt dad bought

with his credit card.

It's french.

"it is time."

An ad for swiss watches

or an existential statement.

Well, he placed

a custom order,

so it has to mean

something specific.

What are you

looking for?

Hidden messages in the seams.

It's a civil war spy trick.

Hey, Einstein, you're

a couple centuries behind.

Ok! Nobody moves!

Oh please, not now.

What time does

the clock say?

When you're done "geeking" out,

care to come back to reality?

What time does it say?

Which is?

Which is?

Come on, help me out, people!

Which is 1:
30.

No!

All right...

You see this map?

- Uh-huh.

The map and the

shirt go together.

aviation or european time.

What?

A meet, dead drop,

brush pass.

Dad was supposed to meet

at this point on the map.

The shirt identifies him

like a wearable password.

Just admit it:

For once, I am a genius.

Yeah, you are

a genius!

Ok, it's 13:
35 now, which

means dad must've been delayed,

couldn't get back here

to get the shirt...

And had to go

straight to the meet.

Going there is our best

chance to find him.

Hey, we are doing

pretty good, the 3 of us!

Let's go!

Come on!

All right.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Sorry, sorry.

Sarah, Sarah!

No, trust her, mom.

Hi...

What's she saying?

I don't have a clue.

What's he

saying to her?

Uh, you are clearly a young

lady of great intelligence

who was raised by a wise

and loving mother.

Then again, I take latin,

so I'm guessing.

Merci beaucoup.

Ok, I deserve extra credit

in ap french for this.

There was a band that was

scheduled to play at 1:30,

but apparently

they're running late.

Sarah, that's amazing!

A band?

Rock and roll spies?

That would be so awesome.

Or not.

Here, let me put

the shirt on.

Uh-uh!

I don't think so.

Mom, this is how

these things are done.

Yeah, and it's also

how people get hurt.

I'm not gonna allow you

to make yourself a target.

I'll put it on.

Mom, that's

not any safer!

You may have a point,

but it's part

of being a mom.

Kevin!

What...

Kevin!

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