[ BOURNE AGAIN SHELLED ]
[ Narrator ]
The world is never told as a story: A man walks by and counts pennies on the sidewalk with a tap of an umbrella?
[ Evergrene ]
Why are you counting my pennies so quickly and obviously, Cedar?
[ Cedar ]
The counter-intelligence is dead so we may as well pretend to have a job, Evergrene.
[ Evergrene ]
Well, my message was particularly special at that notional value, especially with the cracks indicated?
[ Cedar ]
My wife is fine, thanks.
[ Evergrene ]
And she should be so happy to invite me to dinner, especially when we leave Prague soon?
[ Cedar ]
Counter-ops are only dead in Prague. We stay in Prague, especially as they pick them off one by one.
[ Evergrene ]
Well, damn it, let us keep improving our routines!
[ Narrator ]
They both nearly run away from each other, the fists of Evergrene so clenched to blue.
The sky is pink and the rain is always acid, to streets of rainbow.
[ FIN ]
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