007, what the hell are we doing?
Are you kidnapping me?
That would be one way of looking at it.
Too many people are dying because of me.
If he wants you, he'll have to come and get you.
We've been one step behind Silva from the start.
It's time to get out in front, change the game.
And I'm to be the bait?
All right. But just us. No one else.
Q? I need help.
I'm tracking the car. Where are you going?
I've got M. We're about to disappear.
What?
I need you to lay a trail of breadcrumbs impossible to follow
for anyone except Silva. Think you can do it?
I'm guessing this isn't strictly official.
Not even remotely.
So much for my promising career in espionage.
I'm not hiding in there, if that's your brilliant plan.
We're changing vehicles.
Trouble with company cars is they have trackers.
Oh, and I suppose that's completely inconspicuous.
Get in.
It's not very comfortable, is it?
Are you gonna complain the whole way?
Oh, go on then, eject me. See if I care.
Where are we going?
Back in time.
Somewhere we'll have the advantage.
It's a fine line.
Make the breadcrumb too small and he might miss it.
Too big and Silva will smell a rat.
But do you think even Silva will be able to spot that?
He's the only one who could.
Sir.
Oh.
What are you doing?
We're just. . .monitoring.
Creating a false tracking signal for Silva to follow.
- Well, sir, um. . . - Well, no.
Excellent thinking. Get him isolated.
Send him on the A9. It's the direct route.
You can monitor his progress more accurately
and confirm it with the traffic cameras.
But what if the PM finds out?
Then we're all buggered.
Carry on.