Replaying Le Chiffre, and I assumed if you didn’t get the antidote to his poison in time, you’d die. But omg no, there’s an ENTIRE other section.
47 wakes up tied to a chair in his underwear, Le Chiffre interrogates him and threatens torture, 47 is incredibly sassy about it, and meanwhile Diana is freaking out lolllll
Agent Smith comes to the rescue and oh my God is he DELIGHTED to be the one rescuing 47, even giving him his tux to wear cos “you can’t play poker in your underwear - well, you can, but not this kind.”
As I sneak back out I overhear a guard being questioned by local security on what the hell they’ve got going on down here, and there’s a little nod to Mads’ role in Hannibal.
I make it back up to the poker table, where Le Chiffre’s “tied up” line makes even more sense now, and Agent Smith is sitting at the table in his underwear girl wtf why did you give me your tux if you were coming back up 😭😭😭