Mission Commander Swanbeck:
Good morning, Mr. Hunt. Your mission, should you choose to accept it, involves the recovery of a stolen item designated "Chimera." You may select any two team members, but it is essential that the third member of your team be Nyah Nordoff-Hall. She is a civilian, and a highly capable professional thief. You have forty-eight hours to recruit Miss Hall and meet me in Seville to receive your assignment. As always, should any member of your team be caught or killed, the Secretary will disavow all knowledge of your actions. And Mr. Hunt, the next time you go on holiday, please be good enough to let us know where you're going. This message will self-destruct in five seconds.
Ethan Hunt:
If I let you know where I'm going, I won't be on holiday.
Claire Kane:
Oops, excuse me, sweetie. I really like the Wymans, don't you?
Stuart Kane:
Who?
Claire Kane:
The doctor and his wife, Marian. Ralph, I think his name. You know, the ones from the concert.
Stuart Kane:
He seems kind of lofty. You're off to work early, huh?
Claire Kane:
Yeah, I got two Birthdays today. He's a doctor, remember? And she is artist, I think.
Stuart Kane:
Oh yeah? What kind?
Claire Kane:
What kind? She's a painter. She paints pictures, you know? They really want us to come to dinner.
Stuart Kane:
Well, We'll see. I'm off.
Claire Kane:
What does that mean? We already agreed to go. We made a date. Bye. Close the door, Stuart.
Stuart Kane:
Sorry!
Coach Yoast:
This isn't about me, I'm worried about my boys.
Coach Boone:
Well I'm not going to cut 'em and eat 'em. The best player will play, color won't matter.
Coach Yoast:
From te looks of our little situation we got us here, I think that's about all that does.
Coach Boone:
Yeah, your right. We in a tough spot, coach. You, me, the whole city. I think it'd go a long way to smooth things over if you'd stay, work on the staff, be a defensive coordinator, assistant head coach.
Coach Yoast:
Work under you.
Coach Boone:
If that's the way you see it.
Coach Yoast:
Good night, Coach.
