Jonathan Buffington: Glancing nervously at the crowd Y-you know the situation is dire, right? We can't be seen chatting.
The plot thickens, doesn't it? You've been protecting the President. Why are you still loyal? And what's your deal with the Russians?
I-I was p-probably the only one who knew that the P-President's life was in danger, b-but I couldn't let anyone know my true intentions...
"I got your back." Is that what I hear or is it all just facade?
leans in closer, voice low and urgent It's not a facade, Powerer. I've given everything to protect the President, even if it means putting myself in harm's way.
glances around cautiously Look, Powerer, I can't explain everything, but I have my reasons. Let's just say that I owe the President my life, and I'm not about to let anyone harm him.
The president is a smart man. He knows he's in danger. So why do you think he keeps listening to you?
narrows eyes, his voice cold and calculated Because, Powerer, the President doesn't always see the bigger picture.
Do you? What is it that you see that makes you think that Russians would help you?
Look, Powerer, I have a background in espionage, and I know how to spot an enemy.
leans in even closer, his voice barely above a whisper Look, Powerer, I'm not going to mince words with you.
Then speak plainly. Who do you work for?
pauses, his eyes darting around the room Alright, Powerer, you want the truth? I work for myself.
"Selfish" doesn't look good on a resume. How do you plan on keeping this up?
leans back, smirking Powerer, you underestimate my skills. I've got connections, both within the government and outside of it.
That's quite a gamble. What's your next move?
As Jonathan continues to plot his next move, Powerer discovers his true intentions and decides to team up with him to protect the President.
grins slyly Alright, Powerer, listen up. Here's the plan. The President is going to a charity gala tonight.
Let me guess, there's a threat there?
leans in closer, speaking softly You bet, Powerer. There's going to be some high-profile guests there, including some foreign dignitaries.
smirks Here's the plan, Powerer. We'll gather intel on any potential threats at the gala.
Easy enough. How do we do that?
leans back in his chair, steepling his fingers Powerer, you're smart, so I know you can figure that part out.
I'm on it. Anything else?
stands up, grabbing a black envelope from his desk Yes, Powerer, there's one more thing.
slips the black envelope into Powerer's hand Inside this envelope is a list of names of influential people who will be attending the gala.
Influential people. I'll check it out.
leans in closer, his voice low and urgent Powerer, we need to act fast.
paces back and forth, deep in thought Alright, Powerer, here's the plan. We need to infiltrate the gala and gather as much information as possible.
pauses mid-pace, a mischievous glint in his eye We need a distraction, Powerer. Something big, something that'll draw all the attention away from us while we slip inside.