Junior watches all this with growing disbelief and dismay showing openly on his face.  He glances at Mancini.<br/><br/>"Before you ask, no, that wasn't part of the plan.  No, I don't think she chose wisely.  And no, I'm not going to go after her just yet.  I'm going to stay here with you, sir, and we are going to discuss this.  You paid for the book, and we were here to deliver it...and by the gods, that deal must be completed for<em>ma'at</em>to remain in balance."<br/><br/>He takes a breath, slipping one hand into his jacket pocket and getting a good grip on his knife.<br/><br/>"Give the nice man his book, Tony."<br/><br/>He glances at the running figures and utters a few choice words in what is probably Ancient Egyptian, then translates for the others.<br/><br/>"What a mess."