Illya sighed at the burning car as he hurried to catch up to Napoleon. The CEA suit was torn and bloody.

"How was your assignment in Greenland, Napoleon?"

"Freezing, snowy and lonely. How was yours in the Brazilian jungle."

"Hot, sticky and bug infested."

After a few silent minutes, Illya said. "One of us needs to call this in. I mean what could he possibly do to us worse than our last assignment?"

"What can be worse, indeed. Two weeks of budget and expense reports."

"Hopefully, Thrush will cause a revolution or something soon."

"We can only hope, partner."