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What is happening y'all? Welcome back. So, let's see. Laser strap he already said would be dope. Here, you're going to be electric. The other one I want chemical. Uh, flash mine or Well, I mean, smoke I could throw it down and then run up and get him. You know what? No, let me do the let me try the flash mine out. Oh, it wants me to use the dart phone. Yeah, but I want to try out the flash mine. We're doing it. Unless I can. Can I take a third? What's that? No, one of these two. Gentlemen, I have breached the web industry's database, and as of this moment, you're both upper middle management. I'm sure you'll blend right in.
Your IDs will only take you as far as the executive floors, and that's where the real challenge begins. Your final destination is an impregnable self-contained structure at top the main building known as the Perch. I believe this is where the company stores its data. Code White's deleting all the evidence. What can you tell us about the perch? That's just it. The place is an information black hole. No blueprints, no infrastructure, nothing. Have I mentioned that this is a terrible idea? I need to notify M. Negative. M is need to know only. Her protection, not ours.
[__] up, Money, Penny. We're not leaving without answers. Play it cool. Always. Evening. Perch bound, I assume. burning the midnight oil. You work at the Perch. I work with all departments. Roger Finch, chief legal officer. And you are security officers. We've been called in to help out with the Code White. Oh, well, my department works closely with the CSO's office, and I don't recall seeing you before. I grew a beard. I got rid of mine. I see.
You must work closely with McKenzie. How's he doing? Haven't seen him all week. No, there is no McKenzie. Never better really. He does seem to be taking well to the treatments, but never better. Well, I'm a glass half full kind of guy. Will you deal with this, Claude, or should I? I got this. Say I didn't catch your name. It's Smith, right? And your company ID number. You first. If indeed you are who you say you are. Oh, now look here. Are you quite all right?
I don't feel so good, actually. Oh my. Something you ate. gave him that extra dose. It's even called Nightfall. Seems we've run out of elevator. Well, bridge to the Perch is only three floors up. I say we get a move on before Roger recovers and you dig yourself in even deeper. I had it under control, evidently. We'll need a way to reach those stairs. I'll see what we can do. Smartass. I'll check the corridor. You care to join me? Security sensors online. I got to find We don't have executive clearance.
Guess it's lateral thinking from here on out. Is that glorified vacuum cleaner? Yes. Hey, might I hear you? We should split up. I'll check the perimeter. No, what? Let me know if you find something. I did, bro. Do I did literally says the cleaning robot have access to every room on the for maybe redirect your location. needs a control panel situated throughout the floors. Door opens automatically when electronic sensors detect an approaching robot. Yeah. So, can't I hack said robot and make him come over to me? Orders and making the first move. What happened to the greenway we all know and tolerate?
Here's what's happening now. Bond whip knows his son overplayed his hand. Now he's doing all in his considerable power to shut us down, which includes calling in a favor from his friend, the foreign secretary. Steven Bright will force M's hand. A lot of locked doors around here. Must be some way to hack them. Anyway, you were saying about Secretary Bright, right? So Steven Bright will force M's hand to ax us or he'll pull her funding between the two of us and the future of the O program. She will have no choice. So come morning, we will be discredited and disavowed. So unless you want to consult Bmar about career opportunities, I suggest we find ourselves a smoking gun. So in other words, you woke up and
smelled the roses. That's all you needed to say. Wait. Is there anything on the back? No. my stomach. Do you mind? Someone's in here. A little privacy. Oh, there we go. Oh god, not again. I was hoping to I wanted to just knock the door open and knock him out cold and take it. Where did you get that? Roger. He wasn't needing it. I say, bon kicking a man when he's lying down on all fours technically. Well, let's hope he's not the kind of man to hold a grudge, eh?
Coast looks clear. This way. You look a bit worse for where? Mom's giving you trouble. Pain is in the mind, Bond. So, yes, I'll be fine. Locked. Fancy that. I'm starting to think we're not welcome. Let's poke about. I'll check the toilets. Look for some meds while you're at it. I need you focused. Don't push it. Oh, beware the sleeping guard next door. What's Webb's endgame? I take it you have a theory. MI6 was willing to ignore the risks because Webb got results. But with Thea, what's to stop him from rigging the next election or worse?
It's very fanciful. But in my experience, the motive is always simple and almost always sorted. This will do nicely. Hang on. I found a vent. Yeah, nice one. Just don't forget about the guard. Oh, I'll get the drop on him. I'm trying to open it for you, bro. So, what's your take then on Sir Nicholas's dark secret? My guess, it's about his son. Can you imagine what it takes to keep Damian's criminal record clean? Hush money alone would feed a small nation. I bet 009 found out about something. Figured it will be his golden ticket back into MI6's good graces. So, he had to die at all costs. See? Simple.
Very. What do you know? It's open. Really? No. Figures. But what's the plan? Okay, I have an idea. But first, come and join me for a minute. Don't tell me the old pro needs a timeout. Tactical pause. It's strange, don't you think? Sir, Nicholas seemed genuinely sorry about what happened tonight. He liked you, Bon. You got in his way. That's the world you're in now. Half this job is doing something you'd rather not.
Sooner you learn that, the better. We'd never have known about Web if it wasn't for 009. I think if things had gone differently, you would have forgiven him. He was a traitor. That doesn't answer the question. You don't get to wipe the slate clean. Fact is, Reese was a bad apple. And I should have seen it. Moscow rules. Assume nothing. Trust no one. Sounds like no way to live. Splendid way to stay alive, though. So why did you come back to the program? Because they asked. We're civil servants, Bond. We go where we're needed. And I'm sure running out the clock behind a desk on the eighth floor, writing reports while slowly mummifying from boredom had nothing to do with it. One doesn't exclude the other.
Well, good shot. Back to it. According to the floor plan, that lounge next door connects to the other side. If you can find a way in, you'll be able to double back and unlock the doors. Sounds simple enough. There we go. All right. Now, let me see if I can cuz it I kind of jumped down, but I think I can just take this. I mean, if unless I'm forced to go through the hole if I can like go across it, huh, look, a way across. Oh, it's not going to let me. Staring us right in the face. I swear this wasn't here last week. [__] Don't need this. I just put down deposit for a new place.
It looks like a body just there. You people need to work on your communication. Just straight up brawler bond. Any chance I got to throw hands, I'm going for it. Sorry for the wait. I have company. I see. And not a hair out of place. Impressive. A compliment. How out of character. Love what you've done with the place. I believe it's what they call an extreme makeover. And he's back. Well, looks like we're stuck. Don't be too sure. Wow. Thank you, Mr. Robot. This fell is starting to grow on me. Motion detected. Lock down systems engaged.
Knew it couldn't be that easy. Hang on. We need visibility. Motion detected. Lock down engaged. Yeah, not happening. We need another way around. Detected. Well, perhaps some of these offices are connected. On it. Motion detected. Lock down systems engaged. You never actually planned to pack it in tonight, did you? I had to tread carefully. There's only a handful of operators in the world with the chops and resources to infiltrate MI6 Bond. Simplest answer, it's someone already inside.
You suspected Web. The idea did cross my mind. How does he know our every move in advance? Okam's razor. It'll be a simple mole. Human weakness. It's never underestimated. Got any suspects? I suspect everyone. Well, anyone who hasn't been shot at yet? Nah, Thea knows it all. Go to coat white. Try and finish this setup. Finish what setup? Oh, he's talking about the PC. Greenway, give me a hand with this.
Coming. Doesn't this all feel a little too easy? Compared to what? How many evil masterminds have you come up against? Uh, two, including you. Trust me, when the enemy stops underestimating you, that's when you start to worry. More pearls of wisdom. Let me get a pen. That's rough. Damian Web's office. I was expecting a layer of bones. Nothing in here to disable the security protocol. Isa Vale, senior crisis manager. They say she'll be seeking new challenges.
Bond, you hit a snag. I'm working as fast as I can. She was planning a heist. Got to be something that I missed where I just walk out of this one. Wait, the [__] bro? Didn't I already bypass the sensors then? Cuz I was on the other side of where the robot was. Cuz this is post laser. Hold up. I think I just got caught up looking at the wrong damn door. Yeah, there's the lasers. Okay, so security sensors are Come on, bro. Come over here. I need him to come over here. It's the final office. I can open that up from above. cuz I'd assume it would be this first room, but that's not it.
Oh man, I know I'm missing something like super [__] simple. Like there's nowhere else we can actually go. There we go. Well played. How did we ever live without a Qatch? Just had to get the right angle to shoot it from. Coast is clear. But the sea is treacherous. And why would you say a thing like that? This was the easy bit. Now we need a way into the perch. Well, maybe it's open. The gate is right upstairs. Let's find out.
Well, lockpicking's out of the question. Hermetically sealed and blast resistant by the look of it. We need clearance or we're not getting through. I do love a good I told you so. I never would have thought. How about Web's penthouse? Should be right upstairs. Works for me. What happened tonight? Did they come to your home? Worse. They came to my pub. The game was on the telly and I noticed these lads. They were in club colors, but they never once glanced at the game.
Amateurs. Well, I slipped out the window in the men's room only to find the actual kill team waiting in the alleyway. And there's the lesson. Never overestimate yourself. Got a bit hairy after that. If the sling hadn't thrown them, I might have actually needed your help. Yeah, don't mention it. Oh, you want smoke up your ass, Bond? Join the Americans. What? Greenway. Seems like we're not the only gate crashers grieving. Come morning, he wish he wasn't. Does he have a key card? No, they took it. But look, there's a dozer on the other side. So, all we need to get through the door is get through the door. Leave it to me.
You know what? Let me turn that off. Um, where the hell is it under? It's got to be under accessibility. No, no bro or seriously what is where is that damn control? There was I remember there was something it was called like automatic action response or something Sure. If I could like branch to another one or something. That's locked. Level three. I feel like we're going way farther back than would be expected. There's got to be something else that I missed over here.
Bond, over here. I found a way through. Be right there. Hard to reach. Yeah. Oh, I've asked Q for a grapple gun. You thinking what I'm thinking? Yes. At least those pills have kicked in. Damn. I don't think I would have spotted that. Over here. Give me a hand. I wonder if like you could have just found that out on your own and you don't get that dialogue and that's their way of just being like, "Your ass is taking too long. Move it along." That's the Nicholas's penthouse. Very 20th century magnate.
All he needs now is a top hat and monle. You think they allow top hats and monles in prison? type of prison he's going to, I'd say is pretty much mandatory. You may enter. You're very kind. You didn't seem too surprised about the bodies. Something you're not telling me, Bon. I suspect we'll know soon enough. Another perch door also sealed. The lobby's on the right. Almost there. The number of bodies is increasing. All right. Well, we know stuff's about to go down, but then we're going to probably get into the perch. there's going to be a shootout or something
crazy. So, let's wrap up here.
