Billy: Earnest go-getter newbie with a soft heart and a dead brother.
Rocky: Nice mustache.
Patton: Lackey who does grunt work and is eyeing the Big Cheese's job.
Big Cheese: Big Cheese.
Paige: Newbie fake ID maker with a soft heart.
Miles: Odd, quirky, cynical wise guy who heads up Hacker Designs, Inc.
Jeanie: CIA manager with a soft heart and a dead boyfriend.

Let's move on.

MIAMI, FLORIDA. Jeanie's driving along some waterfront. As she pulls to a stop, we see a man with a mustache (no, not Rocky) telling another man in Spanish that the man who was expecting the boat on Friday will be disappointed to learn that the boat won't be ready, and to send this guy's wife some flowers.

"Señor Moray," Jeanie says as she walks up to Moustache Man. She flashes her fake badge and introduces herself as Sarah Phillips, Dade County Special Investigator. She wants to know if she can ask him a few questions. "Like why Dade County don't tell me you work for them?" he responds. What? Yeah, I don't know what he's talking about either. It would seem he knows that she's no "Special Investigator" and that the last person her "agency" sent wasn't "special" at all. Moray's pretty sharp, that's for sure.

"I'm here about your organization, [insert quickly spoken bad-ass Cuban assassination group name here]?" "You don't look Cuban, you know?" responds Moray. "Despite what your people may have told you." "My mother's Jamaican, my father's Italian," she quips. "But I get around." Moray still isn't really talking to her, so Jeanie brings out the big guns and says to him, in Spanish, "We've heard of a plan to kill Castro." This stops Moray cold. "At the CIA?" he queries. "I can't believe it!" Jeanie tells him that killing Castro isn't in the best interests of the U.S. "Since when?" counters Moray. "The transition is coming, Señor," she says. "We believe it's better for everyone if that transition is peaceful." Moray tells her to stuff her beliefs. "You'd rather let the bastard die in his own bed? You can leave now!" he finishes, stalking off. "We're watching you," she says, as if a thinly veiled threat would even remotely disturb this man. "You were watching at the Bay of Pigs," he says, moving back toward her. "My friends went ashore with promises of air support and supplies to expel the dictator and you did nothing! Castro's army killed some, captured the rest, and held them for ransom while you watched!" "Killing Castro won't free Cuba," Jeanie states. "So?" says Moray.