Ethan Hunt:
[tied to a chair inside an apartment own by one of Max's friends]
The disk Job sold you is worthless. Bait. Part of an internal mole hunt.
Max:
And how would you know? Are you another company man?
Max:
Like Job?
Max:
We're asking about you
Ethan Hunt:
I'm NOC, Was. Now, disavowed.
Max:
Why, may I ask?
Ethan Hunt:
That's the question I want to ask Job.
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