-Ange and Stone are bugging a cheap, hotel room.
Angie: What do ya reckon?
Stone: Yeah, as good a place as any.
Angie: God-what’s that smell? Old socks?
Oscar: Love gone wrong!
Angie: (Laughs) Yuck, how can anyone get horny in a place like this.
Oscar: (Sitting on the bed.) You’d be surprised! (Bounces on the springy bed!)
(Laughter!)
Stone: How’s it going?
Angie: Yep, almost done. I reckon he makes the call from here, after he’s done his business. Then heads back to the office.
Oscar: Mm, probably, let’s go.
Ange: Hope he’s not a screamer! (They leave)
-Later on, Angie and Mac are inside the Van, listening to Mr. Phillips and his personal assistant Taya Mitchell.
Mr. Phillips: Oh Oh, ooh, oh god, oh yeah!
(Angie shuts her eyes and cringes.)
Mr. Phillips: Oh ohhh….
Angie: Join the Police Force and listen to people screwing! (Laughing) Not my idea of a fun afternoon!
Mac: (Laughing as well) I don’t think it’s hers either!
Ange: Doesn’t sound like it. Haven’t heard a peep out of her. (Angie’s mobile rings, she takes the head set off and picks it up.) Van 1.
Bernie: Angie it’s Rocca, it’s the airport route that’s going to be hit but Phillips could still change it.
Ange: Okay, yep.
Bernie: I’ll keep you posted. (Hangs up)
Phillips: (Through the microphone in the hotel) I’ve gotta get back to the office, I just need a quick shower.
Mac: No he’s getting into the shower, it can’t be him. (A beep, beep is heard.) Oh what was that?
Angie: What? (She puts the head set back on, more beeping noises.) It’s a modem!
Mac: But he’s still in the shower! It’s not him.
(They look at each other.)
Together: It’s her!
(They bust into the Hotel Room.)