What? You put a homing device on Private?

This is the gateway to reclaiming the lands of Angmar in the north.

Anyone in here? Mr. Andrews? Thank God.

Mate, it's not a restaurant. Your friend is okay.

There you are. How is dear Anne? She sends her greetings.

And beautiful, noble Rhaegar Targaryen left her for another woman.

It escaped capture aboard a stolen Corellian YT model freighter.

My sister Elia and Rhaegar Targaryen, the Last Dragon.

All of you, actually, when I darted you.

Doug. Yes sir. I want you to reach out to Sally Ann back in Gaffney and get me the turnout so far.

Where's Sebastian? Who? Oh, milk. Bottom shelf. What's up?

You know Lady Anne Acland, Hello. Mrs Dupper and Mrs McVeigh?

Anne and I shared a governess, and Jill and I came out together.

Okay. But before we get to anything else, did President Underwood, when he was congressman, kill Zoe Barnes?

That is so unfair! Oh come on! When we were kids, yours was the only Raggedy Ann doll that wasn't raggedy.

Vivian, too tall. Madge, big gums. Too loud, too smart, makes noise when she eats.

Here. I'm hoping once you reap the endorphin rewards of the steady Clickety-clack of steel wheels on polished rails, your sour disposition will abate.

Our new neighbors, medical-marijuana retailer Ronnie and his wife, Amber, moved in two months ago. It's been a week and a half. Dear god. Really? Yeah.

Who do we have left upstairs? Seth and LeAnn. You stay in touch with Green. If this is a dirty bomb, then we've just entered a different world. Yes, sir.

This is the man who knows things. Anatoli Knyazev. He's Russian. Contracts all over the globe, but he's based out of the port of Gotham. Weapons and human trafficking.