UGH!
The spicy girl covered her face in pain and looked at Dean and his companions irritably. "Which security footage do you want to see?"
Dean didn't speak but gave Harry a meaningful look.
"Spicy girl," Harry, who understood instantly from many past collaborations, whistled at the woman. "Could you please pull up all the security footage from the evening of May 26th to the morning of May 27th covering the 'Mrs. Jin's Department Store' office? We need the elevator footage too."
The spicy girl was clearly annoyed by Harry's flippant gesture. After glaring at him, she sat down, and her fingers flew across the control panel. The blank screens in front of them soon displayed the security footage for the requested dates.
"Watch it yourselves!"
With that, the spicy girl sidled up to Indy and began whispering appeasements, seemingly begging for forgiveness.
