And I didn't mean your actual gun. Any sapling commentary or other aspersions about Ricki Tarr and we lose him. You test people, Bond. You prod, poke, and nettle, and I'm afraid I don't know you well enough to know how capable you are of turning that off.
[A frank and surprisingly honest assessment, but he needs for the words to carry weight, for him to really keep them in mind- if not to strictly listen.
He's sure he has his own methods, but Ricki isn't always the easiest to predict.]
Room seventeen of the Hotel Islay is registered to a Margaret Beggars. Ring the front desk and ask for her, you'll be put through. Someone should always be there, usually me.
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[A frank and surprisingly honest assessment, but he needs for the words to carry weight, for him to really keep them in mind- if not to strictly listen.
He's sure he has his own methods, but Ricki isn't always the easiest to predict.]
Room seventeen of the Hotel Islay is registered to a Margaret Beggars. Ring the front desk and ask for her, you'll be put through. Someone should always be there, usually me.