[”Right now, I dont know exactly the answer to that,” Lynch candidly replied. “I believe she was going to travel but I do not know exactly her location now.”]
Great job there, Lynch!
Gread job customs, DHS, DOJ. None of you could find your butts with a flashlight.
Any other country would have the bitch flagged for exit even in the old days of manual records let alone computer.
We can’t control our frickin’ borders because the administration DOES NOT WANT TO!!!!
They don’t care if you believe they’re incompetent. Just as long as you don’t figure out it was intentional.
A long beat as the two men stare at each other. Lysenko finally
breaks it off:
LYSENKO
There is another matter... One I am
reluctant to -
PELT
No. Please go ahead.
LYSENKO
One of our submarines, an Akula, was
last reported in the Reykjanes Ridge.
We have not heard from her for sometime.
Pelt stares at him blankly, time hangs suspended. Finally, Peat
reaches far the bridge of his now as if to stave of a ]dtler
HEADACHE:
PELT
You’ve lost another submarine?
(BEAT)
Andre...
Lysenko sits, hat in hand. Finally, he averts his gaze
Not UFB. It's the FBI, paralyzed by political design and agents eager to retire fat without principles of right and wrong in exchange for Caesar's silver.