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Meawhile. Simon's bud, the guy who ratted out Jack to Simon, gets arrested
in
yellow Mexico
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In LA, the JTF gets a special visitor ... |
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Arvin Sloane himself
Large |
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Wow! Dixon must remember why he hates Sloane
Yippee! He
doesn't believe in the
Easter Bunny! We can just put aside all those
Cadbury
egg
thoughts - Large |
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In the conference room |
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Marshall says hi to Maybe Good Sloane |
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Sloane says, yes, I'm good, and there is this MacGuffin I need to get
for the Covenant from China, a maser that can zap
people, and I want Sydney to go with |
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Sydney agrees, while expressing hope that she will see Sloane's imminent
demise |
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A Sloane smile - enough to send shivers down the spines of all, whether
they believe in the Easter Bunny or not
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Jack takes a moment to ask Vaughn to get himself and Lauren out of their
scheduled Mexico trip to retrieve that guy that can ID Sydney |
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Pretty please, pretty please, huh, huh? Need time to save Sydney
from possible brain ouchies |
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Hey, like, my wife is good, man, and, like, if it's not us, someone
else'll ID Syd, and like, Lauren's cool, she won't rat on Syd |
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