IMF Secretary: Unless you were to escape somewhere between here and the airport having assaulted Mr. Brandt and me.

Brandt: Sir?!

IMF Secretary: You would then illegally scrounge whatever material you could from a backup supple cache that I’ve overlooked, the same cache where your team are waiting for further orders.

Brandt: Sir you may want to re-

IMF Secretary: You will then disappear and this conversation never having taken place, your intentions would be unclear, but if anyone of your team is caught or killed they will be branded terrorists out to incite global nuclear war. 

That time William Brandt decided his life was fucked. 

And it only got worse.