Interspace. We got one. I'll attach all the necessary logs.
IC|Columbus: How much you want?
Elektra: You think I want money?
IC|Columbus: I hope so
Elektra: I think you can stop now.
IC|Columbus: Can I move at impulse at least?
Elektra: Now, what I want. Is you to follow my advice.
Elektra: Drop. The. Cargo. Now
Elektra: And quickly.
Elektra: I don't have all day.
IC|Columbus: But why, sir?
Elektra: Because I'm afraid you work for Interspace
Elektra: And that just won't do.
Elektra: Not one bit.
IC|Columbus: Money is not an option?
Elektra: Your illicit gains are of no importance to me.
Elektra: Only the loss of profits for the foul corporation you work for.
IC|Columbus: No, I mean, would any kind of donation to you clear things up?
Elektra: Not in the slightest. As I said. Drop it.
Elektra: I'm not that stupid
Elektra: -All- of it.
IC|Columbus: Oh, sorry mate