Unknown man: Drink?
Yvonne: No, thanks.
Unknown man: Your loss.
Yvonne: So, Mr…”Whiskey”, is it?
“Whiskey”: Obviously not my real name. I hope you don’t mind the secrecy.
Yvonne: I’m rather impressed, actually. It takes a pretty ingenious mind to come up with a hideout like this.
“Whiskey”: Why, thank you.
Yvonne: Was the transport crash your doing, too?
“Whiskey”: Let’s say it was certainly very….convenient.