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: If these walls could talk, huh. All this history, I envy you. Nathan Muir
: Then bag your job, you can be just like me. Charles Harker
: No, really. The debt this country owes you guys. Nathan Muir
: Chuck, are you gonna dance with your hand on my ass all night or are you gonna make your move?
: We need the press on this like we need a third tit. Nathan Muir
: You using the other two?
: So, sir, you and Muir came up together, right? Troy Fogler
: Mmm-hmm. Charles Harker
: How well do you know him? Troy Fogler
: No one knows Nathan, not really. Charles Harker
: Do you trust him? Troy Fogler
: He's a man who got the job done.
: When I was a kid I used to spend summers on my uncle's farm. And he had this plow horse he used to work with everyday. He really loved that plow horse. One summer she came up lame. It could barely stand. The vet offered to put her down. You know what my uncle said? Charles Harker
: No, Muir, what did he say? Nathan Muir
: He said, why would I ask somebody else to kill a horse that belonged to me?
: [re-enters the room looking faintly amused
] There's been... an incident, in China. Charles Harker
: [looks confused for a moment, then shocked as he realises that Muir has played them all
] Oh, Jesus Christ.
: Maybe the payoff went to
] Charles Harker
: ... Digby Gibson, when you tipped off the press. Nathan Muir
: Troy? Troy Fogler
: Leave Digger outta this! His paper's a front; he's MI6's man in Hong Kong!