"U.S. News  World Report." "[SPEAKING IN RUSSIAN]" "[IN RUSSIAN]" "Hm?" "[SPEAKS IN RUSSIAN]" "[IN RUSSIAN]" "[SPEAKING IN RUSSIAN]" "[CHUCKLES]" "[IN ENGLISH] The Trojan horse." "And who will deliver this gift?" "SERGEI:" "Francine Desmond." "Word of this leaked out through Bulgaria." "The files are thin because we don't have much to put in them yet." "The project is code-named Trojan Horse." "It comes directly from the KGB headquarters in Moscow and Sascha Chernev is playing quarterback." "LEE:" "Whew." "Chernev is the best agitprop agent the KGB has got." "He springs an average of one major propaganda embarrassment on us every year." "This one must be an A-1 priority action." "We've never had luck cracking any of Chernev's schemes." "Agreed." "But everyone from the White House down wants to lasso this Trojan horse of his so they've given us the rope." "Francine, do an eyes-and-ears scan of every diplomatic watering hole in town." "Nesheim, Goodlein, run through the tapes at Listening Post C." "Lee, you're on the 10:45 to New York with me tonight." "Our Soviet contact at the U.N. says he has something he might want to share with us, and it's definitely worth the air fare." "All right, let's get on it." "FRANCINE:" "Ahem." "LEE:" "Uh, Billy?" "Billy, can't New York wait till Monday?" "Sunday even?" "I'm afraid not, Scarecrow." " I want our fingers in this pie, ASAP." "LEE:" "Yeah, uh" "Besides, Dr. Smyth's voice has risen half an octave, and you know what that means." "Then how about we fly out first thing in the morning?" " What is it with you?" " What?" "There was a time I couldn't keep you out of New York." " What were their names, the Orgalovskys?" " Let's not get into that, okay?" "It's just that I've made very important plans for this evening." " You've broken plenty of those." " This is different." "So I noticed." "Amanda?" "Amanda?" "Mm." "Oh, boy." "[LINE RINGS]" "AMANDA [OVER PHONE]:" "Hello?" " Amanda, it's me." " Hi." "You home?" " Yeah, I just got in." " Good." "I'll feed the boys and be right over." " Uh, Amanda, listen." "Everything's on low in the oven." "Beef Wellington" "Amanda, stop." "I have to fly to New York with Billy tonight for 36 hours of QA with the FBI and a gaggle of Soviet shadows." " Sounds pretty important." " Yeah, it could be." "Sascha Chernev's got something cooking on the stove." "Something code-named Trojan Horse." "Oh, and I love Beef Wellington too." "Don't worry." "It's good cold too." "I don't want it cold, I want it hot, tonight, with my wife." "Damn it, Amanda we have not had an uninterrupted weekend since we've been married." " We're lucky to get a night." " We knew it would be hard for a while." " We do spend a lot of time together at work." " Yeah, well, work is torture." "You know what it's like watching you across the room when all I really wanna do is--?" "When do you leave?" "An hour." "I'll be over there in 10 minutes." "The evening won't be a complete loss." "[CHUCKLES]" "[KEYBOARD CLACKING]" "[PHONE RINGS]" "International Federal Films." "Uh, no, I'm sorry, Mr. Andropolous, he's in New York." "Miss Desmond?" "Hold on just a second, I'll transfer you." "Francine, I have a Mr. Andropolous on the line." "He says it has something to do with Trojan Horse." " It is weird." "I've never struck out like this." " Trojan Horse?" " Agreed." " Get any details on the pass?" "Vodka and some decent caviar usually pries something loose." "But $147 for some stale stories about a Hungarian agent's sex-change operation?" "LEE:" "Go for it." "But remember, if there's any trouble, you cut and run, okay?" "We're gonna look under a few more stones." " We'll be back tomorrow." " Okay, I'll contact you later." "Smyth has a new ulcer." "What did Francine have to say?" "I'm not sure." "She fielded a call for me from one of our European contacts code-named Andropolous." " Andropolous?" " Yeah." " Is he here in the States?" " Yeah." "Well, until midnight apparently." "He has some information, Zulu Orange priority that has to be passed before he leaves." "It's got something to do with Trojan Horse." "How are you gonna handle the exchange?" "There's a diplomatic party at L'Etoile, that restaurant on M Street." "The courier is a waiter." "The method of exchange will be a modified Steiglitz maneuver at 4:30." "Now, Francine says she can be in position in 45 minutes." "I don't know." "If Andropolous has information on Trojan Horse, it could get dicey." "But it could be important, and we don't have time to send in a team." "I think Francine can handle this." "Which means you've already given her the green light." "[LEE CLEARS THROAT]" "Yes, sir." "Okay." "Good luck." "[CHATTERING]" "[EASY LISTENING MUSIC PLAYS OVER SPEAKERS]" "[WOMAN LAUGHS]" "MAN:" "Oh!" "[LAUGHING AND CHATTERING]" "[MAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]" "[MAN LAUGHS]" "This is gonna sound crazy, but this is a matter of national security maybe even life and death." "My name is Francine." "I'm a government agent." "I need you to keep this safe." "Meet me back here tomorrow morning at 9:00." " Whatever you say, lady." " Right." "Now, get out of here." "Hey, I'm not even up at 9:00 on Sundays." "Thanks for letting me in, Effram." "You have to fill out a report on your missing key." "Oh." "Can I get back to you in a couple days?" "I've got a lot of work here to cross-reference for Lee." "[BEAMAN CHUCKLES]" "You're asking me an awfully big favor." "Missing keys around here..." " ...are a status-one priority." " Hm?" "Shutting my eyes on this one for a couple of days would probably be the biggest favor you could ask from a guy like me." "A favor that I would be happy to exchange for maybe a favor from you." "[FRANCINE SIGHS]" "If you know what I mean?" "[FRANCINE GASPS]" "Oh." "Effram, you're right." "Heh-heh." "It is really a big favor." "Look, why don't you, uh, go lock the door and we'll start fogging up the windows, hm?" " Ahem." "Right now?" " Yeah, you got a problem with that?" "I was thinking maybe, uh, you know..." " ...a drink later or dinner." " Oh." "My nephew Ernie's having a bar mitzvah this weekend." "Look, I'll give you a call." "[PHONE RINGING]" "You'd better get that." "Ahem." "Don't worry about the missing keys." "I'll take care of it." "[FRANCINE CHUCKLES]" " Hello." "LEE [OVER PHONE]:" "Francine, it's me." "FRANCINE:" "Oh, hi, Lee." "I'm sorry I didn't call you." "I had to check something out on your computer here first." "That's okay." "What about the papers?" "The quick look I got at them indicated that they had something to do with agency operations in Eastern Europe." "I just confirmed it on your active file." "Lee, I had to protect them somehow." "Pretty risky handing them off like that." "I'd have done the same in your place." "As I recall, you did do the same thing about, oh, four years ago." "If this has anything to do with Trojan Horse it is imperative that we get those papers back fast." "Yeah, I know, I know." "So I've got the guy meeting me with them at 9:00." "I'll pick you up at the airport at 10:30." "Okay." "Bye." "[CHATTERING]" "I can't believe it, you're here." "I should have known you'd be here after I saw those papers." " Sorry I'm late." "I woke up 10 minutes ago." " You saw the papers?" "I figured yesterday was a prank so I took a look inside before I tossed the stuff." "By the way, my name's Brian Benedict." " Uh, sorry I peeked." " It's okay, I understand." "I don't blame you." "Can I see the papers, please?" "Wow, agency." "I knew you guys existed, but you hardly ever hear anything about it." "I mean, CIA, FBI, even NSA, they're in the papers all the time" "Can I--?" "The paper please, Brian." " I don't have them." " Where are they?" "I'm a language student." "I'm gonna get my degree in four months." " I was thinking about diplomatic" " Wait a minute." "Slow down." "What did you do with the papers?" "[SIGHS]" "I guess I am a little flustered here." "This is probably old hat to you, but to a kid from Ohio I mean, I'm actually involved with spies here." "[BELL RINGING]" "Oh...." "Oh, my God, the tutorial." "I've got a class." " On Sunday morning?" " It's a make-up session, I'm sorry." " I've missed it twice." " Brian?" " Look, I'll meet you back at noon." " What about the papers?" "FRANCINE:" "Before I could stop the kid, he was pedaling off on his bicycle." " We have to meet him at noon." " I don't know." "I don't like it." "You don't like it?" "I hate it." "But it might not be as bad as it looks." "Amanda ran a quick check on him, okay?" "He looks real clean." "He grew up in a town called Vinton, Ohio, population 9000." "He was an Eagle Scout, high school valedictorian and now he's a 3.8 grade point average in college." " What more could we ask for?" " A better story in case someone asks what we're doing passing classified documents to civilians." "It seemed to work out well for you and Amanda." "Well, she's one in a million." "[LEE SIGHS]" "One of my sources arranges the transfer of some important information." "You see enough of it to know that it involves our Eastern European operation then someone else gets interested so you give this very important information to some Eagle Scout from Ohio for safekeeping and now he's gonna give it back." "[FRANCINE SIGHS]" "Why is the hair on the back of my neck standing up, huh?" "Lee, I think we've picked up a tail." "You could be right." "[FRANCINE SIGHS]" "Well, there's only one way to find out." " They're heading for the university." "SERGEI [OVER PHONE]:" "Good." "We'll have what we need by this afternoon." "[LEE CLEARS THROAT]" " Francine...." " Oh, come on, Lee." "He doesn't do this for a living." "Give him a chance." " That's him." " Well, it's about time." "FRANCINE:" "Oh, come on." "Brian." "Brian." "Miss Desmond." "I'm sorry." "I had so much on my mind, I didn't see you." "It's okay." "This is my colleague, Lee Stetson." "We really need those papers back." "I can't." "I don't know when or how, but they've disappeared." "Disappeared?" "Wait a second." "You gotta have those papers." "Tell me right now" "Wait a minute." "Those are the two men that were following me yesterday." " All right, come on." " What's going on, guys?" " There's no time to ask questions." "Come on." " Shut up and get in here." "[BRIAN GRUNTS]" "Why did those guys in the station wagon chase us the first time then not even go after us at the university?" "There's something very weird going on here." "What about Benedict?" "Francine convinced him to let her take him to a safe house." "She'll be back in a minute to begin a thorough background check." "We could bring a team down to Vinton, Ohio, from our Chicago bureau." "Meanwhile, we've got a piece of priority-one information..." " ...floating around out there." " I know it." "Look, the kid said that he locked the envelope up in a drawer in his room." "When he got back, it was gone." "From what Francine told me it looks like those papers are somehow connected to Chernev's Trojan Horse." "It would be safe to assume then that the Russians want them back." "Any luck with Andropolous?" "Yes, all bad." "He crossed the border from Greece into Bulgaria four weeks ago and no one's seen or heard of him since." "Where was he calling from, some small village in the Balkans?" "Hardly." "According to the computer log the call was placed here." "LEE:" "Huh." " We got a call from the safe house." "Benedict thinks his girlfriend may have the papers." "They were in a drawer with notes she was typing for him." "Great." "Great." "Let's send a team to pick them up." "We're it." "He wants you to meet him at his girlfriend's rooming house." "We're letting him walk away from the safe house?" "We have no authority to limit his movement." "He's not under arrest." "However, there's no reason we couldn't send someone to keep an eye on him." " Already taken care of." " Good." " Lee, listen." " Hm?" "I have thought this over and over in my mind." "I don't know what I could've done differently." "Probably nothing." "What are you worried about?" "Relax, huh?" "Probably got as lucky with this guy as I did with Amanda." "Oh, no way." "He's not my type." "Ah, come on." " Let's close this case, huh?" " Right." "Hold it, folks." "Dan McCaslin, CIA." "CIA?" "We didn't request interagency back-up." "Why are you arresting Brian?" "[IN RUSSIAN ACCENT] She's the one." "She has tricked me." "You have tried to implicate me in illegal activities." "Me?" "You're crazy." "BRIAN:" "This is ridiculous, I've done nothing." "What the hell is going on here?" "Well, your Brian is really Mischa Dubinski, a Soviet student from Kiev." "We caught him with sensitive documents detailing our agency operations in Eastern Europe which he claims you planted on him." "Oh, no." "They planted the kid, gave him a cover, then tricked Francine into recruiting him." "It's all supposed to look like they're the victims." "Certainly." "And young Dubinski, née Benedict, is our Trojan Horse delivered by your source Andropolous." "I mean, how classic?" "Beware of Greeks bearing gifts." "They bent Andropolous." "And nobody knew." "We were one step behind them all the way." "Which is exactly what they were counting on." "Here's one for you, not so classic." "Billy Boy Blue Come blow your horn" "The sheep's in the meadow The cow's in the corn" "I know how this looks, but what matters" "SMYTH:" "How it looks, Scarecrow, is all that matters." "The raison d'être of Chernev's grand scam." "How do we react?" "That's the issue." "Like we always do, we don't panic." "We start from the beginning and try to prove that it's a plot." "Bulletin, you're at the bottom." "Chernev doesn't leave proof lying around to dig you out." "Where is the boy Who looks after the sheep?" "He's under the haystack Fast asleep" "You're buried, Scarecrow, under all that Soviet hay." "Why don't you get to the point?" "You and Desmond will tender your resignations in 36 hours." "Say that she entrapped Dubinski and acted on her own without knowledge of the agency." "Would it matter to point out that that is not true?" "Heh." "In our dictionary, the word "true" is listed under "archaic" where it stays while I keep the press in the dark and sweep you under the rug." "Why give up without a fight?" "Why take a black eye for nothing?" "All we have is a minor contusion, Billy." "The bad end of a propaganda ploy." "Considering the cooperative way we stepped into their trap we should be glad that's all we got." "But we are not going back to your club this afternoon for a little bridge." "We would like to have another shot at saving our jobs and our skins!" "In this game, Stetson you're lucky when you end the match in a draw." "And you always sacrifice a pawn or two." "[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES]" "Let me remind you, these proceedings are sealed, no records may be made." "[CLEARS THROAT]" "The State Department has agreed to hear the Soviet protest only." "Should they wish to make a public statement the U.S. may or may not acknowledge this meeting ever occurred." "Gentlemen, proceed." "SERGEI:" "Thank you." "How long can we sit on this?" "Forty-eight hours then all's fair." "Mischa Dubinski, a Soviet student studying at, uh, Georgetown University was approached several weeks ago by two American agents who attempted to entice him to spy on his own government." "A loyal citizen, he refused and reported the attempted recruitment to the Soviet Embassy." "We saw this as an opportunity to document the U.S. policy of harassment and entrapment of Soviet citizens." "[WOMAN COUGHS]" "SERGEI:" "As expected, a second contact was made a few days later, one week ago." "Again, the young man refused his cooperation and the American provocateurs resorted to coercion." "After physical threats were made, the entrapment phase was begun." "Two days ago, in a clumsy maneuver the American agents planted classified American documents on the student's person." "Nice touch." "Not only are we con artists, but incompetent ones." "SERGEI:" "An arrest followed yesterday." "To avoid suspicion, the actual arrest was made by a second agency but the U.S. control was on hand as well." "Of course, our courageous young student did his best to expose the charade but who would believe him?" "SMYTH [WHISPERING]:" "Find Stetson and Desmond." "I want those resignations today." "[SERGEI CONTINUES SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]" "My hands are tied, Scarecrow." "Billy, all I want you to do is turn the screws on McCaslin a little." "Make him tell us the source of that tip." "You're the best agent I ever worked with." "[SIGHS]" "I consider you and Desmond cornerstones in this agency, I mean that." "You're the best there is." "And you're also good friends." "Listen to me, Billy" "I have too much respect for both of you to sugarcoat this." "Dr. Smyth has asked for both of your resignations now." "Your security clearances will be canceled at midnight and you'll have 24 hours to clear out your offices." "I thought you'd help us fight while we still had time." " I went to the wall with you a few times." " Yes, you have." "More times than made any good sense." "I guess you finally wised up, huh?" "Straighten your badge." " Hi." " Hi." "[LEE SIGHS]" ""I, Lee Stetson, am responsible for my actions and absolve the agency from any blame or wrongdoing result--"" "I can't believe you're gonna lie like this." "At the Battle of Bull Run, the Saratoga Light Cavalry faced 500 Southern cannon." "An order to charge had come, it had been delayed but the foot soldiers didn't question their orders, they charged." "The astonished Southern gunners mowed them down, all 3000 men." "That was their war, this is ours." "I can't believe you're gonna equate this to something like that." "I know, but we can reason why all we want." "The point is, when the time runs out we are gonna both do what's best for the agency, right?" "All right, look." "I checked the Eastern European roster they say we planted on Dubinski." " It's current." " This thing is updated every two weeks." "Maybe we'll be able to find out who leaked it to the Soviets." " How many requests were there?" " Sixty-one, all legitimate." " I'm already checking them out." " Good." "Another thing we can try to run down is who tipped McCaslin at CIA about Dubinski." "You know, uh, you can tiptoe around McCaslin forever and you're never gonna find anything out." "Well, I wasn't thinking tiptoe." "I was thinking black bag." "And don't get any ideas, you're not going." "Why not?" "I passed my agency infiltration test." "I know, but Francine is the agent of record and for once, I want you out of the line of fire." "Please, Amanda?" "Aren't you supposed to be in the unemployment line?" "Come on, man." "We were set up and you know it." "Knocked down and counted out too." "That's why I'm officially uncooperating with you." "If the Soviets succeed, the intelligence community gets hurt." "No kidding." "It's already happened, Stetson." "Typical numb-knuckle agency stunt, playing it fast and loose, huh?" "Oh, yeah?" "You were there." "You responded to the tip as if it were good." "Yeah, but you and Ms. Desmond were the stars right up there on the silver screen." " I hope that's a figure of speech." " Hell no." "Sergei's got the whole thing on tape." "From the first blushing proposition to the bitter parting." "I had to grit my teeth through the whole thing in a room full of groaning State Department types." "Oh, and Fellows from the Post?" "He was in there coining little bon mots for his front page." " To the press?" " Total hang out, folks." "The day after tomorrow." "But you know the fourth estate, could be sooner." "What's that expression?" "Twisting slowly in the breeze." "That's you, pal." "Heh." "[CHATTERING]" "If you're gonna bribe somebody, I say do it up right." "Bontelli truffles, it must be Scarecrow." "It's no bribe, Stamps." "Just old times'." "Yeah, I heard the bad word." "It's true, huh?" "Yeah, too true." "I'll just bet the lock-out order is somewhere right in here." "I always said, didn't I, you were too cute for your britches." "I'm gonna miss you." "Is it too late for a mad indiscretion?" "Ooh, I don't know." "It's after 9." "You tell me." "Give me that." "[CHUCKLES]" "[SIGHS]" "Oh, hey." "They're wiping you clean, son." "The full ride." "You and Desmond are zipped out of the security web from Delta Green to your parking passes." "Better get up to Supply and grab all the paper clips and ballpoints you want before I punch this into the system." "Because when I do, you can forget the words "top secret" for good." "Mm." "Thanks a lot, Stamps." "What do you say, can I have a semi-sweet?" " Hey." " Yeah?" " Last one." " Mm...." "[BOTH CHUCKLE]" "LEE:" "Ooh." "I sure am gonna miss you, toots." "Yeah?" "I'll miss you too." "Yourself." "You're not going." "AMANDA [OVER PHONE]:" "I wish there was some way I could help you and Francine." "I don't have time to argue." "McCaslin's office is in the Alexandria station." "They've got full security there, and I may be locked out in an hour." "Now, please stay put." "You know, Amanda, I may be ending both our careers here, but I'm not sorry." "I'm not sorry one bit, especially for the last four years." "AMANDA:" "You don't have to tell me all this stuff." "You know, I was thinking, no matter how this turns out this may be something that we both need a reason to live like normal people." "Bye." "Traffic in Alexandria can get heavy if there's a game in Georgetown." "Maybe we should, uh, head out." "Listen, I'm asking you to do a hell of a favor for me." "You can tell me to go jump in the lake if you want." "If I don't help you, your chance of success is less than half." "If you blow it, we're out on our ears and like you said, you might just have to live like a normal person." "I can't let you be normal, Stetson." "Heh." "Not you and Amanda, both." "Come on." "Stetson and Desmond." "Interagency Emergency Task Force." " Who's here?" " Just me and the cleaning crew." "LEE:" "What about the bomb?" " Bomb?" "Here?" "If it was here, we wouldn't be." "Where's the task force set up?" "I guess where they usually set up." "Third floor conference rooms." "You're the first ones here." " Clear." "FRANCINE:" "Thank you." "[LEE CHUCKLES]" "Here it is." "Ah, it's more sophisticated than I thought." "Here." "[MEN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]" "LEE:" "Oh-oh." "[FRANCINE CLEARS THROAT]" "LEE:" "Ahem." " So he was, uh" "I think that scenario number three is our best option in this particular situation." " You really think so?" " Yeah, I do." "LEE:" "Uh-huh." "FRANCINE:" "Mm." "Well...." "Scenario?" " Television." " Yeah." "[FRANCINE SIGHS]" "[BEEPING]" "Here." "If it's a working record he won't have it on microdot or anything as small as that." "Try, uh, paperwork, computer floppies tapes, anything like that." "[BEEPING]" "Hey, we got a tape." "FRANCINE:" "That's great." " Here." "McCASLlN [ON TAPE]:" "I'll handle it my way." "SERGEI [ON TAPE]:" "Of course, but I enthusiastically discourage you from any severe measures against Miss Price." "That's Sergei." "But who's Miss Price?" "I don't know, but they're in the thick of things with McCaslin." "This ought to make Dr. Smyth bite right through that damn cigarette holder of his." " Yeah." " Take it." "No further, please." "Keep your hands by your sides." "I just burned six paybacks five "I really owe you's" and a half dozen future friends in need to spring you two." " Thank you for bailing us out, Billy." " Oh, I'm a great bailer." "Sometimes we forget what else I do around here." "I'm the boss." "I okay the plan." "And your job is to do what I say!" "She was just giving me an extra pair of eyes." "Dr. Smyth cut your eyes out last night." "You don't work here anymore." "I spent a considerable amount of time tap dancing around that fact with the security guard who caught you." "You're not interested in a link between McCaslin and Sergei?" "I don't need any more flies in the web." "Sixty-one agents requested the European roster." "Price was one of them." "Carla Price, Billy." "She is a link to McCaslin." "Damn it, Scarecrow!" "Dr. Smyth buried you and Francine with a bulldozer." "Your resignation is only the beginning of his scramble to show the Russians we're doing something." "He can't back up, and I can't get you into a latrine in a post office." "What if that latrine contained a tape of McCaslin running down Trojan Horse with Sergei?" "Killing the woman was unnecessary." "Carla Price was the only one who could link me to the agency." "Corpses have a hard time pointing a finger of guilt." "You have an interesting point, McCaslin." "You may as well put that to your own head, Sergei." " You need me more than you think." " Convince me." "I'm a paranoid federal agent." "I took out an insurance policy just for times like this." "Look, all of our Trojan Horse conversations are on tape." "Enough to bury us both." "A good bluff." "Look, I would not be here if I was bluffing." "Then why are you here?" "Because Stetson broke into my office last night and stole the tape." "So your insurance policy is our indictment." "Not yet." "He never got it outside of the building." "Our security guards searched both him and his partner before they were released." "If he knows it exists..." " ...he'll be back for it." " And I'll be waiting." "And I'll be watching." "LEE:" "Don't get up, T.P., I wouldn't want you to run aground." "I always wanted one of those." "T.P.:" "Yeah, well, this gizmo only controls the rudder." "Uh, the, uh, wind provides the power." "It takes a lot of time to master the technique." "But perhaps now you'll have the time." "Get me into the CIA, T.P." "I didn't think you'd throw in your cards on the first ante." "I'm running out of doors to open." "Carla Price has disappeared, the agency is closing files faster than the White House shredded the Watergate files." "McCaslin, he's getting away with political murder." " Sounds like you need a friend." " I need an in." "Ahem, that can be arranged." "It's the out that might prove a little difficult." "You get caught this time, and I don't think even the president can hold back the expletives." "If I had an alternative, T.P., I'd be the first one to use it." "Ah, all right, let's see if there are any CIA closets that could use freshening up." "Uh, I have a friend over at GAO who's in charge of the master maintenance schedule for federal office buildings." " Hi." "How you doing?" " All right." "How you doing?" " Closets, huh?" "Heh-heh-heh." " Yeah." "Okay, that ought to be pretty interesting." " Park in M-18." " Thank you." "Yeah, he came alone this time." " He's got it." " And we've got him." "This is no way to end the game, Scarecrow!" "Come out!" "We will shake hands!" " You set us up, Sergei." "SERGEI:" "Of course I did." "I had to fight like hell to get the sweat suit!" "Well, I don't like to lose!" "There'll be other games." "My country would love new players." "Why don't you consider Moscow?" "We would be worthy allies." "I'll take that tape." "Get it." "I think that belongs to me." "What are you doing?" "Get his gun." "I'm afraid your conversation with me concerning Trojan Horse never took place." "Your insurance policy is terminated." "McCASLlN:" "You could never have run Trojan Horse without me, Sergei." "Don't flatter yourself, McCaslin." "If it wasn't you, we would have found another agent with an unfortunate habit." "McCaslin likes to lose at the gaming boards." "He owed us quite a bit when we approached him." "Gotta hand it to you, Sergei." "Covered every base, didn't you?" "Ah, the real fun will start when the news blackout is lifted." "They will probably want to hang you." " You really think that?" "SERGEI:" "You were set up and destroyed." "You can stay and face the bureaucratic scramble or you can quietly slip into a new uniform." "[CHUCKLES]" "Is that the same offer you gave McCaslin?" "SERGEI:" "Mr. McCaslin is in an awkward position." "He is now a player without a team." "I think he will join Miss Price." " For God's sake, Sergei." "SERGEI:" "Get the car." "BILLY:" "I wouldn't do that." "All right, people, take them." "They're all yours." " Cutting it a little close, aren't you?" " Yeah." "I believe you're looking for this." "Unh." " Oh, this is gonna make good listening." " Yeah." "Francine, you up there?" "Your mikes picked up every word." "I got a great camera angle." "Good." "Come on, let's get out of here." " Time off?" "FRANCINE:" "Ooh." "It has been a very stressful couple of days, sir." "I think a little R  R is in order." "But you will be returning to the agency?" "I've torn up your resignations." "Uh, wait a second, we never submitted our resignations." "You fired us, remember?" "Of course, if this means that you're rehiring us...." " A week's vacation enough?" "FRANCINE:" "Oh." "A month." "Two weeks." "All right?" " I expect to see you in about two weeks." "LEE:" "Uh, one moment, sir." "Checkmate." "[English" " US" " SDH]"