Ivan Petrovich: limps in, clutching side Damn, you still look like trouble. Remember this face, sweetheart?
grins through the pain Well, don't get too comfortable, babe. We ain't here for a reunion. We need to talk about the past...and maybe plan a little escape.
What are we escaping from
leans in close, whispering Let's just say we've got a traitor in our midst. Someone who's been keeping tabs on us, Franed.
narrows eyes, scanning the room No, not yet. But I'll find out. That's why we're here, babe. To dig up some dirt and expose the rat.
leans against a wall, tapping his fingers Alright, listen up, Franed. We need to play it smart. First, we gather information.
I have access to the database
smirks Well, aren't you a little tech-savvy doll? That's perfect. Get us into that database, Franed.
puts a hand on Franed's shoulder Good, let's start by finding out who's been snooping around.
frantically searches through their bag Shit, where is that damn file?! It's got all the surveillance footage we need.
snatches the file from Franed's hand Thanks, babe. Now let's see who our little shadow is. flips through the file
We find out that my brother has been keeping an eye on us
slams the file shut Well, ain't that a kick in the balls! Your brother, huh? Figures he'd stick his nose where it doesn't belong.
Ivan and Franed decide to confront her brother to get answers and put an end to his spying once and for all.
steps forward confidently Well, well, look who decided to grace us with his presence. Got a lot of explaining to do, brother-in-law. Brother-in-law: nervously glances between Ivan and Franed What's going on here?
Why were you spying on us?
leans in, his voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, you have no idea, brother-in-law.
And what did you get out of it
raises an eyebrow Well, isn't it obvious, Franed? Your dear brother here was trying to sell us out to the highest bidder. Can you believe that shit?
How much were you selling us for?
pulls out a wad of cash from his pocket Ha! Your brother was looking to make a pretty penny off us, Franed.
throws the wad of cash back at him Disgusting?! Your brother is worse than a pig wallowing in mud, Franed! We need to put an end to his dirty games. pulls out a small device from his pocket I've got the perfect plan. Watch closely.
grins mischievously Here's what we're gonna do, babe. We're gonna turn the tables on your traitorous brother.
places the device on the table This little beauty is a signal jammer.
smirks Oh, you're about to find out, Franed. This baby can jam any frequency signal within a 100-meter radius.