"Evil women spies have no place in war!" Bro. You got played. Calm down.

And now the cat is in the biplane with her, looking only slightly worried.

I believe the legal statute is no less than six months.

This cat is trying to look all innocent, but he's counting the days until this dude is small enough that he can fuck him up. "Don't mind me, I'm just playing with this, uh...yarn. My paw is *so* dirty."

All I'm saying is that the "no body, no crime" doctrine has to be expanded in the tv/film espionage world. "Okay, there's a body...but I don't know, man, there has to be, like, three other things happening here."

Also, "trauma recovery" still sounds to me like the worst Easter egg hunt ever...