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>>"Look.... If you were gonna knock down a tower in NYC, what would you *not* do?"
>"Stockton you're no politician, you're really shit at beating around the bush. Pun intended. What do you want?!"
>>Looks like you have to get right to the point. "Look, there's a bomb in Trump Tower, and I need your knowledge to help find it and get it out of here before it blows. Do that and I'll take back the shit I said about your paintings, alright?"
>"So that's what this is about? (((They're))) making their move today, huh....
>".....Fine. But you'd better apologize, my paintings are fuckin' quality."
>>"Thank you so much, Bush!"
>"What type of assets are we working with? And I'm only talking bona-fide centipedes, here."
>>"Uh, there's me, and the president-elect's son Barron. My boss is sending another agent up to help out, too."
>"Hmmmm, so two operatives and a child, huh.... Well not just any child, Barron Trump, which should count for something.... And how big's that tower again, like 50-something floors? Doesn't look good. The only line of action I'm thinking is have those two watch Trump while you go down to find it yourself."
>>It's not as in-depth of a strategy as you'd hoped to hear but it's something, at least. "After she gets up here I'll see about making that happen. Thanks, Bush."
>"Yeah, sure. Oh, and Stockton?"
>>"Yeah?"
>"When you're splitting up, make sure that Barron knows to keep on his toes with this other agent. I wouldn't trust anybody your """boss""" sends farther than I could throw them, personally."
>>You glance at Barron and nod. "I'll make sure to tell him. Thanks again, I'll call you back when there's progress."
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