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101
All I know about the CIA is
that they're a bunch of fat, 102
old white guys who fell asleep
when we needed them most. 103
Oh, well, like I said,
you don't know shit. 104
I know what I know. 105
- Nice meeting you, James.
- You too. 106
Way I figure, you'll probably
go in the oil business... 107
like your daddy. 108
[Indistinct conversations] 109
Hey! 110
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. 111
Did you know my father? 112
James, I have recruited
and trained and served 113
with the best
our country has to offer 114
for over a quarter
of a century. 115
I am a scary judge of talent. 116
It's my gift. 117
I am recruiting you,
Mr. Clayton. 118
In case you haven't noticed,
I'm not exactly CIA material. 119
You have any idea
what CIA material is? 120
It's not me. 121
No? Well, I don't know. 122
You graduated
top of your class at M.I.T., 123
majored in nonlinear
cryptography, 124
scored off the charts in your
undergrad psych profile test. 125
Those are confidential. 126
Yeah, right. 127
You're agile,
athletic, and... 128
And what? 129
You grew up overseas...
Uzbekistan, Brunei... 130
Venezuela. 131
Yeah, my father worked
for Shell awhile. 132
Your father died in 1990... 133
in a plane crash in Peru. 134
What's your point? 135
What's my point? 136
What the hell you think
my point is? 137
My name is Walter Burke. 138
My number's
on the sports page. 139
Give me a call. 140
I'll be here
till noon tomorrow. 141
[Thumping, chains rattling] 142
[Panting] 143
[Beeping] 144
[Ringing] 145
BURKE:
Very dramatic, James. 146
I want to talk.
Can we talk? 147
Yeah. 148
Where are you? 149
Well, you know the phone booth
you're calling from? 150
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