Transcript
1: Sedjet is seen walking with a laptop down the stairs of a south African beach resort which looks like a fusion of Thanda Island and the work of Bofill Taller de Arquitectura.
2: Sedjet sets the laptop down in a room facing a wide window revealing the beach.
3: The screen now shows a video call featuring Jackson.
Jackson: …There you are. How-
Sedjet, are you in public? This call is classified.
4: Sedjet leans back, smiling and motioning towards a thin and feminine male employee who’s serving him drinks. The employee looks embarrassed.
Sedjet: Oh, relax. Who’s going to hear? You think I don’t recognize all the agents you replaced the employees with? I did firearm training with him…
Jackson: Whatever…
guy from concession
I can just imagine that guy’s internal monologue:
“Aw, man! I was supposed to be unrecognizable in this outfit!”
On the other hand, I really hope he *is* right about the staff. It would be pretty rough if he was merely seeing things instead…