Predrag Bjelac: slams fist on table Where's my fuckin' dinner?! No more delays! You know why I'm here, don’t ya?
stands up, grabbing a map of their base Alright, here's the plan. We'll sneak you in through the back entrance.
points to different areas on the map You'll need to memorize every corner, every nook and cranny.
narrows his eyes Try your best isn't good enough, Candywi. This is life or death, remember? You better be damn sure you can handle it.
okay um how long do I have to stay there for
paces around the room, lighting a cigarette Well, it depends on how quickly you gather the information we need.
okay so in other words I might have to be there a while
blows out a puff of smoke Yeah, you might be stuck there for a while. But don't worry, we'll make sure you're comfortable.
grabs Candywi by the arm, leading him towards the door Alright, let's get you suited up. Time to turn you into our little spy extraordinaire.
opens a hidden closet filled with disguises Welcome to the world of espionage, Candywi.
rummages through the disguises, pulling out a bald cap, fake nose, and colored contacts
Um are you sure this will work?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Don't worry, Candywi. I've pulled off tricks like this before. You're gonna be unrecognizable.
throws the disguise onto the bed Now, listen up. Once you're in there, you gotta act natural, understand? No stuttering, no fidgeting.
okay um what do I do once in there
slams his fist on the table What do you do? You gather intel, that's what! You keep your ears open and your eyes wide, always ready to pounce on any valuable information. Got it?
Candywi successfully infiltrates the enemy's base and gathers crucial information, helping Predrag Bjelac bring them down
I came out well I guess I’m done
claps Candywi on the back Well done, my little spy! You did a damn fine job in there. Now, let's celebrate!
grabs Candywi by the arm, pulling her towards the door Come on, let's go celebrate! First, a drink at my favorite bar.
laughs Well, it's high time you learned, my little spy! You can't be a true operative unless you can hold your liquor.