Breach Page #6

back for one!

Listen, I can't call her back

at once!

Jule, I don't wanna talk

to you anymore, okay?

I've just told you to be mad!

I cannot call her back!

Bonnie, have you seen Eric?

I think he's at work!

Oh. Thanks for questioning, Bonnie.

You're welcome, Juliana!

He's got an appointment

at the DIA tomorrow

at 2:
00, right?

Yeah.

You're driving him?

Yeah.

Good.

We need him out of the office

for at least three hours.

That's when we'll be

sweeping his car.

Okay.

How long will it take you

to download the data card

off his Palm Pilot?

Twenty, 30 minutes,

depending on the level

of encryption.

But you can't.

He never lets it

out of his sight.

Assuming we can separate him

from it, 20 to 30 minutes.

Okay.

Attention, personnel.

This is Fox News.

I'm Vanna O'Neill.

I just wanna get a speech

to recognize the view of

the identity mole.

You think i'm an owner.

I'm a donor.

I'm the warrior.

I'm the honor.

I'm the medical servant.

I'm the mother.

I'm the partner.

We came back.

To all the FOX news,

It's so nice to meet you.

(CROWD CHEERING AND CLAPPING)

What's this?

You want to be

read in, right?

Wait.

What if he's smarter

than I am?

I've never misread anybody

this badly before.

Except maybe you.

A couple of years ago,

the Bureau put together

a task force.

Lots of assets

had been disappearing.

Sources like Motorin,

Martynov. Dozens of them,

vanishing.

So this task force was

formed to find the mole

who was giving them up.

Our best analysts poring

over data for years

looking for the guy,

and they could never

quite find him.

Guess who we put in charge

of the task force?

He was smarter

than all of us.

Actually,

I can live with that part.

It's the idea

that my entire career

has been a waste of time,

that's the part I hate.

Everything I've done

since I got to this office,

everything we've

all been paid to do,

he was undoing it.

We all could have just

stayed home.

(DOOR CLOSING)

HANSSEN:
Dear friends,

thank you for the $50,000

As far as the funds

are concerned,

I have little need

or utility for more than

$100,000 at any one time

My security concerns

may seem excessive

I believe experience has

shown them to be necessary

I am much safer

if you know little about me

Neither of us are children

about these things

I was unable to locate

the package based on your

description last night

Please recognize that

I am in a business suit

and cannot slog around

in inch-deep mud

Your service has recently

suffered some setbacks

I warn you that

Mr Boris Yuzhin,

Mr Sergei Motorin

and Mr Valery Martynov

have all been recruited

by our special services

The US can be errantly

likened to a powerfully built,

but retarded child,

potentially dangerous,

but young, immature

and easily manipulated

I found the site empty

Empty sites bother me

I like to know

before I commit myself,

as I'm sure you do also

One might propose that

I am either insanely brave,

or quite insane

I'd answer neither

I'd say insanely loyal

Take your pick,

there's insanity

in all the answers

Eventually, I would

appreciate an escape plan

Nothing lasts forever

Sincerely, Ramon

GREG:
What's up,

Vanna?

Great thing.

I'm seeing the files

of Vivian.

She bumped her head.

Oh gracious, Vanna.

It's like, Greg, falling

away being inside the woods.

(SMIRKS)

What a shock.

It owns bad news.

Double or nothing,

we seen anyone than

you.

Don't you think?

Yes.

I rather be.

To provide camera directions?

No, Vanna.

Just to make the FBI case.

Certainly won't.

Hi.

Hi.

You're back.

Boss. When did you

get here?

BONNIE:
Very disappointed

in you, young man.

Leaving your bride all alone

without telling her

where you'd be.

Not good, Eric.

Where were you?

My mother fell.

I had to go see her.

Oh.

Did she break anything?

No. Just

bumped her head.

That's awful.

Yeah.

Write down their address

for me, would you?

I'd like to send

some flowers.

That's very kind

of you, boss.

We couldn't reach you

on your pager.

On your hip 24l7,

right?

Yeah, I know.

The battery died.

Sorry, honey.

I should have called.

It's okay.

Juliana was just telling us

what it was like to grow up

in the Communist Bloc.

Oh, yeah?

It piques my curiosity,

as you can imagine.

Hope it hasn't felt

like an interrogation,

Juliana.

(DISHES CLATTERING)

BONNIE:
Here we are.

Bonnie, you really

didn't have to go

to all this trouble.

It's just leftovers.

I guess I just couldn't

stand the thought

of you two ordering

from that Peking Wall

place again.

Even Chinese people

can't eat Chinese

every night, Eric.

Besides, how is this

tiny thing going to give you

a house full of babies,

if you don't put some

protein in her diet?

Would you like

to say grace, Eric?

Sweetheart?

(SIGHING)

BONNIE:
There it goes.

Look it, Bonnie.

It was Agent Luper,

Eric's friend of FBI agency.

JULIANA:
We agree,

Vanna.

I never seen it.

All that we're saying, Agent Luper.

you're over 30 years old.

You know what?

Don't profile me, Eric!

Now I get it.

We see, Vanna.

You too, Bonnie.

I'm sorry, Jule.

I didn't invite them,

obviously.

But they thought

it would be okay, Eric.

You have to have boundaries,

even with a boss.

And what was that

bullshit about your mom

bumping her head?

It's complicated.

"Complicated,"

as in I wouldn't understand,

or as in you can't tell me?

I'm tired.

I just want to grab

a drink and go to bed.

Are you going to quit?

I want you to quit.

I felt sick

all day, Eric.

It's like you're someone else

when he's around.

I'm sorry it's been

a stressful day for you.

Let's not make it worse.

I don't know.

Maybe it's me.

Maybe you want me

to be someone else, too.

Maybe you want me to be

Bonnie or something.

Knock it off, Jule.

No, that'd be easier

for you, wouldn't it?

If I were more of an FBI

kind of wife, like she is.

I'm not kidding, Juliana...

If I just went to church

every day and wanted to spend

my life being pregnant...

Your parents would

probably love that.

Enough.

Then you wouldn't have

to worry anymore

if I was Catholic enough

or American enough.

Shut up, goddamn it!

(DISHES CLATTERING)

(DOOR SLAMS)

Juliana?

Vanna, what's going on here?

Well, i'm just trying to..

What is wrong with you?

I'm just fighting with Eric about going to the church.

You just probably learned it something?

I don't know.

Just for Addie to take care of.

Maybe, i just wanna do something about it.

Sure, why not?

Let's go have a talk, right?

Eric.

Hey, Dad.

How long

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