Jimmy picked up a fork, speared a small piece of steak, and put it in his mouth, chewing a few times before swallowing, "My file."
Caitlin stopped her knife and fork over the plate, the smile that had just appeared on her face disappeared, "What do you mean?"
Jimmy: "The file you copied from Langley, I need that file." After speaking, Jimmy took a sip from his wine glass and looked at Caitlin.
Caitlin frowned and looked at Jimmy, waited a few seconds, and asked: "Reason?"
Jimmy: "I can't say the reason now, but I need the file you have."
Caitlin put down her knife and fork, picked up a napkin to wipe her mouth, and then put the napkin down, looking at Jimmy: "Will a copy suffice?"
Jimmy: "No copying, no backups, I need the entire file you have."
Caitlin also picked up her wine glass, took a sip of red wine, and just looked at Jimmy, her mind racing to figure out what Jimmy planned to do.
After thinking for a long time, Caitlin said: "You have to give me a reason."