Dr. Pavel, I’m CIA.
Dr. Pavel nods, nervous. CIA Man hands the Driver a
He wasn’t alone.
CIA Man, confused, spots the Hooded Men. He turns to Dr.
You don’t get to bring friends.
They are not my friends.
Don’t worry, no charge for them.
Why would I want them?
They were trying to grab your
prize. (Smiles.) They work for the
mercenary. The masked man.
The Driver nods. CIA Man turns to his Special Forces Men.
Get ’em on board - I’ll call it in.