(..) I was a brilliant liar. Better at amputations, I'm afraid. Quite a pretty spot. Will we be here long? I couldn't really discuss troop movements with you. I'm not a spy. Of course a spy would deny being a spy. You're right. You've found me out. I'm writing a letter to the Lannisters. "The Young Wolf (..)

(..) First we look for particulates. Bull penis. Beg your pardon? The fanny pack had dandruff-sized flakes of bull penis in it. Why are you spying on me? Could it be because I'm the dupe of an organ of the shadowy forces that secretly run this country? You got the dupe part right. Freeze-dried (..)

(..) Anything on Nat? - This is sealed tight. - We're going to need to access the program, break it down from within. Any chance Natasha might leave you a message, outside the internet, old school spy stuff? There's some nets I can cast. Yeah, all right. I'll find her. Yeah, about that. No. (..)