At Nashville, Bond, in his usual tuxedo, and Choi, wearing a big blue gown and a pair of Louboutin heels, try to guess what McCall is planning while walking toward his ranch in the forests.
''Wait a minute, James.'' Choi said, causing both of them to stop. ''You said Neo-Nazis hate illegal immigrants, Jews and Muslims.''
''Of course.'' James replied. ''Why are to referring to it now?''.
''Because I suddenly realize what this McCall character is trying to do with the Ebola.'' Choi continued.
Bond soon gets wind of what Choi is saying.
''He is targeting the illegal immigrants. And if he's targeting the illegal immigrants, there's only one delivery system capable of creating such carnage.''
''A cruise missile.'' Choi said.
''Exactly.'' Bond replied. ''The gas attacks in Cameroon were just an experiment. From the reports, the government troops used mortar rounds with the gas as the warhead. McCall must be experimenting with the delivery system.''
''And he already found the final piece of the puzzle.'' Choi said.
''Come on, Choi!'' Bond said, and he and Choi continue their walk toward the ranch.
Back at the ranch, McCall gets an early notice of their arrival.
''They're here.'' Tatianova said.
''Let them in.'' McCall replied.
Arriving at the ranch, Bond and Choi are puzzled when they find the ranch door opened. Their curiosity getting the best of them, they come inside. At this moment, they get surrounded by loads of Trump supporters, all with their weapons armed and pointing them at the two spies.
''Welcome to my humble abode, Mr. Bond, and I see you've brought Miss Choi along as well.''
McCall reveals himself, with Tatianova by his side.
Seeing Tatianova, Choi immediately recognizes her.
''Karina?''
''It's been a long time, Choi.'' Tatianova replied.
''You know each other?'' Bond asked, surprised over their history.
''Choi was my comrade during my time in Chechnya and Dagestan.'' Tatianova said. ''But she left during our operations at Rakhine state.''
''You haven't changed at all.'' Choi replied. ''Still doing favours for President Putin, I see.''
''Oh, how I'd love to tear you to pieces right now.'' Tatianova said, her demeanour clearly bordering on anger. ''You turned against me and that was unforgivable, yet you still work for your Supreme Leader without exposing your treason against me.''
''All because you endorsed the genocide of peace-loving Muslims!'' Choi snapped, pulling out her Tokarev and pointing it at Tatianova. The Trump supporters respond by aiming at Choi, forcing McCall's hand.
''Enough! This catfight is getting us nowhere.''
''Same with your plan to gas over a thousand illegal immigrants with a dangerous pathogen.'' Bond retorted in a very snide manner. ''You really think killing thousands of immigrants, regardless of criminal background, would make America even greater?''
''You underestimate the American Dream, Mr. Bond.'' McCall replied.
''Oh, really?'' Bond asked. ''Tell that to the millions of Americans who voted for Donald Trump in the election.''
McCall pulls out his Desert Eagle, pointing it at Bond as he issues a thinly veiled threat.
''Do not toy with me, Mr. Bond.''
''I'm about to say the same thing to you.'' Bond replied, pulling out the Kangaroo and firing two flash grenades at the crowd, blinding them.
As Bond and Choi blast away at the Trump supporters, McCall, losing his edge, yells out to Tatianova.
''LAUNCH THE MISSILE NOW!''
Tatianova quickly retreats deep into the laboratory, the sound of her high heels being muffled by the loud sounds of gunfire and flashbangs exploding.
Cutting through the swathe of Trump supporters, Bond and Choi split up, with Bond chasing after McCall while Choi goes after Tatianova.
''Find the missile launch controls and destroy them.'' Bond said to Choi.
''Sure thing, James.'' Choi replied, just as she guns down another Trump supporter before taking his weapon.
Meanwhile, the ranch's grain silo opens up, revealing the Tomahawk cruise missile inside, primed and ready to launch.
