Caliphate #1.8

Jakob Johannisson: In the name of God...

Nadir: Do you know what everyone in this building hates? Spying on evil fucking jihadists for months on end, and then what? They walk away scot-free. Or serve time for planning an attack. Five years in prison. Out after three.

Ibbe: We're doing a "Baghdad party pooper." Okay? At first, everyone will be in front of the stage. And that's where you'll be. Then you blow yourself up.
Kerima: Shit.
Ibbe: Afterwards, it will be total panic. Everyone running towards the exit, where Sulle will be waiting. Then she blows herself up.
Kerima: Fuck.
Ibbe: Then all the ambulances will arrive, rescue workers, and I'll be disguised as a paramedic. Then I'll blow myself up.
Kerima: Shit.
Ibbe: Just like they do it in Baghdad.

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