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➖➖➖➖➖ Seriously? ➖➖➖➖➖
PHOENIX I said we needed a jet.
RICK Yeah, you know what you didn't give me? Time. Or money. I'm not made of jets.
YELENA I thought you were supposed to be the best. Like a real pro.
RICK Oh, I beg your pardon, tsarina. Was the free flat and lifetime supply of kissel not to your liking?
YELENA Ha!
NATASHA Don't let her wind you up.
RICK No, I take exception to impugning my professionalism.
NATASHA Well, you did set us up with a generator that crapped out after six hours.
RICK (SCOFFS) You, too, huh?
YELENA Aw, he's sensitive. See why you keep him around.
PHOENIX Where's the rest?
(EXHALES)
RICK Voilà.
YELENA Ooh.
NATASHA Oh, I stashed that, like, five years ago.
NATASHA How is it?
YELENA It's dry. It's really dry.
PHOENIX She did say five years ago.
(YELENA NODS)
(GRUNTS)
RICK You know, you're getting dangerously close to running out your tab. Supplies I can tally, but you bring me attention from the authorities, all my prices go up.
PHOENIX What's that supposed to mean?
RICK Your mate, Secretary Ross, has been sniffing around my affairs to the point at which I've got contacts declining my calls. I'm a private contractor.
