Alanna Mitsopolis (The white widow) scenepack| Mission Impossible Dead Reckoning pt 1

Von Lark, except it isn't actually, but until you're ready to tell me your real name, Lark will have to do. It's good to see you, Lana. And you're Gabriel, I presume. Such a gentleman too. And you must be Grace. I believe you have something for me. Oh, I have picked you. Where is it? With me, especially. The world is changing. Truth is vanishing. War is coming. And the key to world domination is, of all things, a key. Some of my dearest friends, in this case every major nuclear power and a handful of minor ones, have asked me to deliver this key. Oh, I like her. Gabriel represents another interested party. In fact, this party was arranged by that interested party. And so the plot thickens. Do I give the key to one of my old friends or do I hand it and my fate over to Gabriel and his infernal machine? And she knows where the other half is. True. It's distastefully put, Lark. But it's true. What makes you so certain of that? I'm sorry, Lark. I have to be on that train tomorrow. I have to have that key. And I do not care how I... Please don't disturb me before the meeting. Lana! Where are you, Ethan? Alana? Everything alright? Alana, you alright? Alana? Alana? Alana? Alana! You've changed. And you never will. Paris! It's just my terms have changed. Somewhat. Once we hand over the key, any other powers will instantly become our enemies. And such, I'm going to need something more from you in advance. Zola, would you mind waiting for me in the bar? Well, if you got to know her, you'd see she have a few good qualities. Well, I did a... she did a job for me, and... and I'm going to need you to protect her. From everyone. Including me. Not even Zola. In fact, the next time we meet, I won't even remember this conversation. The key wasn't the only thing I'd be selling. I'll sleep better just knowing that's in the right hands. Goodbye, Mr. Kitteridge. Keep him safe until we get to the station. Alana? Don't worry about me, Zola. Who the hell else would it be? It's the key.