Breach Page #2
(DOOR CLOSES)
You must know
somebody.
What's wrong, Vanna?
How is the day of the groceries?
Terrifying!
Oh, Vanna.
Is anything okay?
I had an extreme argument with
the employee at the store
and kicked out of it
when i got refused to buy
baby stuff for Addie.
All i need is baby bottles,
baby food, diapers, and whenever!
Oh, sorry for your firing, Vanna!
I promise that, okay?
I am going to talk about Vivian!
She is okay with John and...
I can't take it, Juliana!
You can't take it, Vanna?
Really!
I'm just wanna be serious.
Now take a walk, you innocent lady!
His mother will never forgive me
for the rest of pieces, Juliana.
I am sleeping with his mother, Vanna!
Sir?
Sir, you could fall.
(MOCKINGLY)
I won't fall.
I'm very coordinated.
Trying to re-route
a phone line to get
Internet access.
I can get an IT guy in here
to do that for you, sir.
My Lord, you are as dumb as
a bag of hammers, aren't you?
Yes, let's bring in
an IT guy,
making $35,000 a year,
and give him access
to hard drives
that a foreign agent
would pay millions for.
We're supposed to be
protecting the Bureau
from electronic infiltration.
So, what kind of
sites do you like?
On the Internet.
Are there sites...
Why?
I don't know, just...
I've never seen anyone
stand on top of their desk
to get online before.
Do you pray the rosary
every day?
Hmm?
Your file says
you prepped at Gonzaga,
with the Jesuits.
That's right. I did.
So, do you pray
Not every day, no.
You should.
You still want
my list, sir?
The five things?
These are the greatest
pens in the world.
with anything else.
Sure.
I won Boy Scout merit
badges in every category
except riflery.
I haven't been to confession
since high school.
There are several words
I constantly misspell.
My favorite drink
is a vodka tonic.
And I'm the only male
in the last four
generations of my family
who hasn't served
in the military.
What is your drink then?
Gin?
Scotch.
for an agent to consume
alcohol, even off-duty.
Did you know that?
Yes, I did.
Because an FBI agent
is never off-duty.
That comes from
Director Freeh.
We attend the same church.
Who's the pager for?
My wife.
She likes to know she can
get a hold of me 24l7.
Mmm.
She a Catholic girl?
No. Sort of a lapsed
Protestant, actually.
She's East German.
Big fan of Christmas
plays, though.
Have to do something
about that, won't we?
(FAMILY CHATTERING)
VANNA:
Oh, Eric.I'm glad you came!
So excited to meet you.
This is John and Vivian.
JOHN:
Hello, son.Hi, dad.
Oh, Vanna!
Vivian, i'm so happy
to be here!
Everyone, i had something to share.
Me and Eric wanted to see those baby pictures
from the photo album.
Wanna see some?
ERIC:
Awww, look at Addie in that baby blue eyes andholding her.
Sounds cute.
LISA:
Nice.And look at pictures of me giving birth and Addie being
born in the hospital delivery room.
Ooh.
GREG:
Sweet.JOHN:
Everybody, dinner's ready!Let's all sit down on the tables now.
ALL:
Holy Mary, Mother of God,Pray for us sinners now, and the moon
of yours, the Son of God.
Our father, who art in heaven, hallowed
by the reasoning of faith.
Angels shimmer in the night
on the earth by the nearest from heaven.
In God's trust, declaiming the stand,
every memory we made lined
to the hopes of nation.
Amen.
VANNA:
I'm in.Cheers!
(RAISING GLASSES)
(KEYBOARD CLICKING)
(TELEPHONE RINGING)
This is Eric.
Is your wife
within earshot?
Huh?
Last I looked, she hadn't
been read into the case.
Can she hear this?
No.
Good Where are my pages?
I just started them.
He kept me there till 10:00.
Uh-huh.
Agent Burroughs, I don't know
what I'm supposed to be
looking for with this guy.
It's not like he's gonna
bring a train of hookers
through the office.
Just get me my pages.
BONNIE:
Mother of God,pray for us sinners,
now and in the hour
of our death. Amen.
In the name of the Father,
Son and Holy Spirit.
As it was in the beginning,
is now and ever shall be.
Amen.
Bonnie Wauck.
Bobby Hanssen.
ERIC:
He doesn't thinktoo much of me.
No?
No.
There are a couple of people
like that at work.
They think I'm a
lightweight,
I guess.
They don't know you.
Maybe they do.
Okay, listen up, i just wanna talk to Vanna for a minute.
Do you have any questions for Addie?
Maybe, i can't believe i spend time with her.
She's quite a little girl that much.
She's at daycare, Eric.
I did with Addie not wrong.
Just like what?
I know it's a little crazy, but...
I don't know why.
I can't tell you what to do.
(DOOR BEEPING)
Great.
Good morning.
Good morning.
This is very good work.
Sir, how did you
get a copy of...
It was ignored, I'm sure.
Yes, it was.
That's because
you don't shoot.
Hey there, Juliana!
So hot in here, right?
Yeah. I agree, Vanna.
I know, i think i have some
hours and days and ...
I can't afford to care Addie with
special needs.
Are you assaulting me?
No, i ain't.
I'm so embarrassed to you any day
to see how many years they are!
You don't care when it was
and she won't protect you that
i'm her mother!
Yeah, right!
I know what you are saying
when i am saying!
Fine, Juliana!
I am going to get mad at this!
Vanna, wait!
(DOOR SLAMS)
The FBI is a gun culture.
You can't advance here
unless you're part of it.
Every director in the history
of the Bureau has come from
the law enforcement side.
The guys who shoot,
the guys who make arrests.
There's never
been a director
from the Intel side.
Never will be.
Intel's Siberia.
Sir.
The rubber gun squad.
So why did you stay?
Huh?
All those years, why didn't
you transfer into something
with a higher profile?
Because I never cared
about making headlines.
I wanted to make history.
Sorry.
are the ones who want to
wipe America off the map.
Somehow that always meant
a little more to me
than being promoted.
Why are you reading
about Parkinson's?
My mother.
Oh.
For a few years now.
I'm very sorry
to hear about that.
Good morning.
Morning.
Oh, I forgot to mention, sir,
we got a call from Photo,
about a portrait sitting.
You're going up on the
"25 Years of Service" wall.
Imagine that.
Excuse me.
Lord.
Beautiful woman.
You're married.
I can look, can't I?
God expects you
to live your faith, Eric,
at all times.
Besides, I disapprove
of women in pantsuits.
You do?
Men wear pants.
The world doesn't need
any more Hillary Clintons.
I wrote a program
but ones and zeroes
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