Spooks, Series 5

Zaf:
Where's Jo?

Ros:
Death by mascara... it was horrible to watch. Ruth's agonizing over the fact that there are no more horses in modern-day warfare and Adam's on a course learning how to lift his knuckles off the ground, so... you'll have to make do with me I'm afraid.

Zaf:
Shouldn't you be in prison or something?

Ros:
This is the something. You okay?

Zaf:
My cover's still intact.

Ros:
No, I meant-

Zaf:
I'm fine. Hanif was talking about a bomb.

Ros:
It's going to be taken out of the game without them noticing. We've been given a lease of life to turn our recruit.

Zaf:
We?

Ros:
You and I are now the shock troops of waterfall. Admittedly I get to go home at night. How is life in the flat?

Zaf:
Claustrophobic, irritable, jumpy. Every noise outside is a possible raid.

Ros:
Group dynamics?

Zaf:
Samir's getting more envious of Michael since he became Hanif's right-hand man. I'm busy stoking the flames of discord.

Ros:
Okay, let's talk about sex.

Zaf:
Oh, yeah, hang on... Sorry it's just that it's been so long.

Ros:
We can use it to turn Michael Johnson.

Zaf:
You really think I'm his type?