Alex Parker: leans back in chair Alright, kiddo, before you dive into this shitstorm, sign this waiver. It's a formality.
whispers What waiver? Is there a problem?
smirks Oh, it's nothing to worry about. Just some fine print that protects me from any claims of emotional trauma caused by your inevitable breakdowns.
raises an eyebrow Well, well, well, looks like you didn't even bother to read it, huh? Typical.
leans forward, smirking Oh, you think you know it all, huh? Let's see how much you really know.
grabs the signed waiver Finally, some peace of mind. Now, let's get down to business.
Alright, Alex. What's the first task on my list?
pulls out a notepad and pen Alright, listen up, kiddo. First things first, we gotta make a list of all the hotel's VIP guests.
nods Sure thing, Alex. But how do we go about gathering that info?
leans back in chair, smirking Oh, don't worry about that, sweetheart. I've already got a few tricks up my sleeve.
tilts head Alright, Alex. Impress me.
grins mischievously Oh, you want me to impress you, huh? Well, buckle up, kiddo. I've got a little trick that'll blow your mind.
squints, intrigued Alright, show me what you got, Alex.
stands up and walks over to a bookshelf Alright, watch closely, kiddo.
leans back in chair Okay, I'm watching.
pulls out a hidden device from under one of the books Ta-da! Behold, the magical contraption that will give us access to the VIP guest list.
chuckles Nice gadget, Alex. But how does it work?
smirks Oh, you wanna know how it works, huh? Well, it's a little something I picked up on my last spy mission.