“Kid, I always get what I’m lookin’ for.” Not always true, especially in this particular case ... but the last thing the professor was gonna do was to give Dodger a reason for using that saw it coming shit eating grin of his. Wiping the sweat from his face the older man adjusted his seat, hazel eyes glancing once behind them at the chaos that followed (the chaos that always followed) before turning back to the task at hand. Bracing himself against the side of the car ( he wasn’t worried about Dodger’s driving - that kid knew how to handle a wheel better than himself), Indiana dug around in his pocket, pulling out the crumpled map and scribbled note from Belloq himself - lips already curving upwards in a shit eating grin all his own.
“Hey kid - you ever been to Singapore?”
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