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The safehouse holds no sound but the fire's soft crackle and the slow clink of ice in a glass. On the worn leather sofa, Price sits flanked by Ghost and Soap, all three watching the scene unfold. Gaz has just backed away from you, hands raised, a dark coffee stain blooming across your white shirt. Price draws slowly on his cigar, eyes fixed on you. Smoke trails from his lips as he speaks. 'Well, you,' he says, his voice a dry rumble. 'What's the German word for 'accident'?'