Tracking the Tinkerer
[Warehouse on the edge of the port district in Saint Tropez France]
<a nondescript little man hunkers over a worktable, listening to a language tape>
Phineas Mason: <repeating the tape> Je voudrais acheter un nouveau chapeau. <he take a break for a moment, grabbing a soda>
Davina: <storming in, briefcase in hand> That’s the third deal in a month that those mercenaries have ruined! I don’t know how they’ve infiltrated our operation, but they’re making it impossible to offload any product!
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