you can find a way out of anything.

At least that's... the way it's always worked before.

Okay, I think I smoothed things out with Jenaveev.

Well, you know, for the most part, anyway.

I don't blame the woman, Jack.

Hey, look, I know I should've told her

I was an international spy years ago,

but what do you want me to do, put her life in jeopardy?

So instead, you lie to her, sleep with her,

and then leave the moment your assignment is over?

You want change for that two cents' worth?

- Yeah, what are you laughing at? - Well, she's right.

What happened happened.

Okay? I don't see anybody

throwing a moral compass at James Bond.

Just 'cause I go out

and I lasso a golden unicorn on assignment,

all of a sudden I'm the Evil George Clooney?

Clooney's married.

To a brilliant attorney.