When Pine arrives back at the Hotel he is hyper vigilant looking around for anyone in the group who could see him coming. Stopping at the front desk as he walks in, speaking to the current Night Manager, "Excuse me. Andrew Birch. I believe you have an envelope for me."

"Yes, sir." The new night manager nods, "From the lady in Room 2104."

"Thank you." Pine nods to the man, taking the envelope. Pine opens the envelope and sees a document with all the information needed to carry out the rest of their plan. "Could you arrange a car for me tonight, please?" Once the car is there Pine drives to pick up Youssef, his brother Akhmed, and a few of their associates. "Akhmed." Pine turns to the man who gets into his passager seat, as Youssef and a few other get in back, "Assalam-alaikum."

Akhmed turns to Pine and the two join hands, "Walaikum-assalam."

Once everyone is in, Pine turns back to Youssef, who nods, "Let's go."

The men drive to the docks, all but Pine hiding in the back of the van. "Andrew Birch. TradePass Limited." Pine presents the guards with his passport and the certificate in the envelope. "I'd like to check the shipment that's leaving tomorrow, please." The guards look around in the van for a moment, but don't find anything and allow Pine through, "Shukraan." Once the van is parked, Pine gets out and checks around before heading up, "OK, now, guys. Go, quick." The men emerge from their hiding stops in the way back of the van, hurrying out, "Go, go, go!" Pine whispers.

The men finish what they need to do quickly before they leave and Pine takes him back to where he had picked them up, "ok." Ahkmed looks over to Pine, "So you know what to do?" He hands Pine a slip of paper, "This is the number. You must memorize it. And you press connect and it will start the party."

Pine chuckles softly, before shaking Ahkmed's hand, "Thank you, Akhmed."

"Any time. My pleasure." Ahkennd nods before exiting the van.

Youssef pokes his head between the two front seats, "This is because of Miss Alekan, right?"

Pine nods, "Yes and no." Pine smiles and extends a hand to Youssef, "I'll see you, brother."

Youssef takes Pine's hand, "You take care, brother."

Pine doesn't arrive back at the hotel until very early that morning. It isn't long until Smith is awake and ready to carry out her end of the plan, returning the document to Roper's safe. Since Pine had been back for a few hours he is asleep as she's getting around. But with him being on edge due to last nights affair, he jerks awake when Smith grabs the document envelope on the nightstand next to him, grabbing her waist as he does. When he realizes it's her he lets go of her and sighs, "I'm sorry." He lays back on his back and places a hand on his face.

"After what you pulled off last night it's expected. Now let's hope I can do my end."

"I'm sure you can," Pine looks over to Smith, as she walks around the bed to the door, still in her pajamas. "Did you give Jed that box?"

"Wrapped with a bow." Smith nods.

"Well, then I'm sure we have nothing to worry about." Pine smiles, "remember to send Jed to room 2104."

"Burr knows she's coming?"

"Of course." Pine nods.

"Alright. I'll see you later." Smith steps toward the door.

"See you later." Pine pauses for a moment, "I love you."

Smith takes a step back. "What?"

Pine takes a deep breath, "I love you." he props himself up on an elbow and looking over to Smith.

Smith walks over to the bed, leaning across it to give Pine, what could be their last kiss. "I love you too." Smith's cheeks turn a light shade of pink.

Pine places a hand on her cheek, "I've never seen that shade on you before."

"We haven't had a moment like this before."

"Just moments for pour insanity." Pine chuckles.

"Something like that." Smith nods and chuckles as well.

"Now go. Knock 'em dead." Pine winks to Smith before she heads out of the room.

Once she is out of the room, she leans against the door for a moment, the envelope clutched to her chest, as she tries to calm down. Once she does she heads to Roper's room, where Youssef is waiting for her so he can deliver their breakfast. "Breakfast, madam. Compliments of Mr. and Mrs. Birch."

Jed opens the door and Youssef wheels the cart in, Smith and Jed talking quietly by the door, "Are you sure about this?" Jed looks to Smith, concerned.

"Of course." Smith nods, "Just remember 2104."

Jed nods as heads out as Youssef does. Once they are gone Smith goes over to the safe in the room, trying to get it open. But as she keys in the code 2-4-7-6, an error comes across the safe screen. So Smith tries again, but the same error comes up. "Oh, dear." Smith hears Roper behind her, "It's hard keeping track of all those codes and PIN numbers, isn't it? Did you try Jed's birthday?"

Luckily, Smith has the envelope tucked behind her in the waistline of her pajama pants. She turns to Roper and finds he is much closer then she thinks, "I'm sorry, I asked Jed to keep a present for Andrew in here and I must have forgotten the number she told me."

"Where is our little bird this morning?" Roper looks around, "I think she let someone break in here and steal from me. The question is, who? Please don't tell me it was Corky. Because I might not believe you." Roper calls out, hearing the door open, "Morning, Frisky. Would you mind stepping in here for a moment?"

Smith manages to get one good swing in on Roper and almost onto the siding of the hotel before Frisky grabs her and places a hand over her mouth, as he pulls her back inside. Downstairs, Pine waits anxiously for Smith but goes about busy as normal to call off any suspicions. Frisky drags Smith into the bathroom and while she gives him a good fight, Frisky is able to tight her hands behind her back and processed to dunk her head into the full bath.

Roper calls out from the sitting room as Smith struggles against Tabby, "Come on, darling. Be a good girl. No point in thinking he's going to stop. Frisky never stops." Smith gasps for air as Frisky lets her up, taking several deep breaths and preparing for when he'd force her under again. Frisky holding her up by an arm and the back of the neck. "You know, I never thought you had it in you. Little mouse, who barely said a word when we met," Smith glares at Roper as he sits on the edge of the tub, knowing that while he's talking she can catch her breath. "I never thought that little Russian mouse would ever turn out to be a rat." Frisky shoves Smith's head under the water again. Smith staying as calm as she can. Roper hadn't planned on Smith being trained to put up with this kind of torture.