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Anthony blushed even harder. A sudden jolt was read on the polygraph.

"Well...err...it was...very cozy" he said.

Sami perked up as they parked in front of the Lincoln Center.

There was a man there on the steps, talking on his cell phone.

Taking the picture out of her pocket, she looked down at it, and then looked at the man.

She smirked.

"Oh yeah..." she breathed. "That's him." She blinked, studying the man. "Hm..." She motioned to the man driving. "Hey," she stated simply. "You got binoculars?"

It took Iris's full control not to smile, but she managed it. She nodded, "I think that's all our questions.."

Sami brought the binoculars to her eyes and watched the man as he hung up the phone and shoved it into his pocket, fidgeting.

She giggled.

"I knew it..." she breathed. "A sex addict. Bingo."

"So how are we capturing him?" one of the guys asked. This was a test for Sami.


Anthony sighed. He took the polygraph things off and got up. As he walked to the door, he nodded and said "thank you, madam". With that, he was out.

((No. I meant pants as in pocket. *blinks* I said pocket. What?))

Sami chuckled.

"What did I just say?" She replied, glancing over her shoulder at the man. She gazed at him in deep thought for a second. "Bob."

Having given him a name, she looked back through the binoculars.

"He's a sex addict..." she breathed. "A sex addict having withdrawals." She smirked again, straightening in her seat and giving the binoculars back to the man. "Park near the park on the other side of the street - there's a back alley way a couple of blocks down from here that's big enough for a van to back up near. We can just make it look like we're unloading stuff for one of businesses near there. Piece o' cake. Be ready to play!" She tugged her beanie over her head. "I'll see ya later!"

Then she was out of the van and walking away from the Lincoln Center, entering a nearby coffee shop.

Exiting with a latte and a chocolate-filled croissant in hand and looking mighty proud of herself, she headed back towards the massive building.

Some of the guys rolled their eyes, but the van was parked where Sami said. The success or fail of this mission depended on her.


Anthony walked back out and down the hall. He shook off the heebie-jeebies he got from Iris.

Having finished the croissant, she pulled out her phone and pretended to mess with it, walking up the steps as though she were in a rush and not looking where she was going, coffee - which was strangely uncovered by the lid the coffee shop had given her - in hand.

Not paying attention, gazing at her phone and in a hurry, she collided headlong into the man they were targeting, spilling coffee all over the front of his buttoned-up trench coat.

Sami gasped, immediately closing her phone and putting it back in her pocket.

"Oh my God I am so sorry!" She exclaimed, rummaging around in her pocket for something to dry it with. "I'm so very sorry! I didn't mean to run into you! Just, my phone, and oh my goodness, are you okay?" She had her hand on his shoulder, and was rather close to him, her eyes sparkling in fear and worry.