May 23, 2007 22:39
Nothing puts a guy on edge like meeting with government agents that know your past, with the possible exception of having to explain that past to people who thought they knew you. Martin Bishop has been rehearsing his lines for this discussion all day, and he still wants to break out the bottle of Maalox from the company medicine cabinet and start chugging.
Maybe he'll just ask Suzi to even things out for him a little. However she does that.
... anyway, there's no putting it off; he steps out of his office and clears his throat. "Guys?" he calls to the rest of his team. "I, uh... think we need to call a little meeting. D'you mind?"