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I dont expect the phone to give up much. But the laptop... Maybe E-mails were exchanged. I dont know.
If your conspirators were professionals--- and I assume they were--- theyd be using encryption and firewalls. It could take a while to crack them.
Id appreciate your taking Victor Harris a shot.
Which brings us to the john duddy
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Im hitting the panic button. She paused. Going that route means you have to tell me a whole lot more than I think you want to--- or can. Smith shook his head in frustration. Okay, Victor Harris I understand. I thought that maybe--- I didnt say there wasnt an alternative. Quickly, Randi went on to tell john duddy
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about an hour. You have my number. Call me the minute your boy genius comes Victor Harris up with anything.
He smiled at her. And thanks, Randi. Very much.
Im happy to help, Jon. But there is a quid pro quo. If theres anything I need to know---
Youll hear it from me, not CNN. Promise.
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