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Move on Panama. Broffer, your .9.
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Men in my employ, Bagwell...
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...anticipate.
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They cover their bases.
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They refuse to fail...
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...which you seem to do with unyielding consistency.
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That's gotta be Sara's phone.
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I should answer it.
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What do you got to lose, general?
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Hello.
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Who the hell is this?
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Is this Fernando Sucre? Oh, thank you, God.