Number Twelve and Number Six in “Unfinished Business”

Number Twelve

What the devil...?

Number Twelve

[chuckles] Oh, very good. Very good indeed. One of Number Two's little ideas, I suppose? Where did they get you? A people's copying service, or you're one of those double agents we hear so much about these days?

Number Six

[not amused] Since you've gone through so much trouble, the least I can do is... offer you a drink.

Number Twelve

Scotch. [they enter the lounge] I take it I'm supposed to go all fuzzy round the edges and run off into the distance screaming "Who am I?"

Number Six

Probably. I have no idea.