# Tom Clancy's Splinter Cell: Pandora Tomorrow

Pandora Tomorrow is the second game in the Splinter Cell series of books and games. This game follows NSA Agent Sam Fisher, a 'Splinter Cell' in the anti-terrorist group Third Echelon, as he is taken on missions to stop a terrorist gang called Darah Dan Doa, whose leader has become unstoppable due to a scheme he calls Pandora Tomorrow.

## Characters
### Fisher

* I've got your French brains, Lambert.
* I'm a penguin hunter.
* Murder frozen organs? You can't murder the dead.
* Who are we torturing?
* Where's your sense of humour?
* I'll try not to get too lonely.
* You're underestimating my charm.
* First Dahlia, now Ingrid. I'm starting to think you don't like women.
* If I had any blood left, I'm sure I'd be blushing.
* Here. I would have gift-wrapped him, but I didn't have any duct tape.
* Details, details.

### Lambert

* I hate this kind of thing.
* Apparently, he had a disagreement with a landmine.
* Leave him alive, if you don't mind. Updates on your OPSAT.
* Well, you asked where my sense of humour was.

### Shetland

* I've got a dozen Displace snipers around the camp. You can't see them, but you better believe they're there.
* Good god, old man, you sure show up in unexpected places.

## Dialogue

    Lambert: What are you doing, Fisher?
    Fisher: Heading out to sea.
    Lambert: What the hell are you doing?
    Fisher: Trying to convince you it's time to let me retire.
    Lambert: That's not funny.
    Lambert: You're not going to like this.
    Fisher: Chances are...
    Lambert: Security camera tap shows a lone guard overlooking the next courtyard, wearing nightvision goggles. There's an automated searchlight they haven't shut down; should be blinding through night goggles.
    Fisher: You're telling me to stay in the light?
    Lambert: I said you wouldn't like it.
    Fisher: I need information.
    Guard: I... I don't speak English.
    Fisher: I'd be willing to bet your neck that you do.
    Guard: I know a little English.
    Fisher: Good to hear. I'm going inside to meet your friends. Anything I need to worry about?
    Guard: They have guns.
    Fisher: I'm shocked and amazed. What else?
    Guard: My men planted the mines on our way out. We had to escort- (stutters) To defend the village!
    Fisher: Escort who?
    Guard: Nothing!
    Fisher: Escort who?
    Guard: Ahh! Nobody. I-I made a mistake.
    Fisher: Escort. Who?
    Fisher: I've got your French brains, Lambert.
    Lambert: So that's what happened to them.
    Fisher: Mortified dumped the clients and took the ND133.
    Lambert: I guess we can assume he's not CIA. If he's willing to murder.
    Fisher: Murder frozen organs? You can't murder the dead.
    Lambert: Semantics...
    Lambert: That was a fine way to thank Coldeboeuf.
    Fisher: I get the feeling you're being sarcastic.
    Lambert: He didn't need to die.
    Fisher: Fine. I won't kill him next time.
    Coen: What do you think?
    Fisher: The world is small, nasty and complicated. And everybody dies alone.
    Coen: Hm. What do you think about Norman Soth?
    Fisher: He's small, nasty and complicated. And I guess how he'll die is up to him.
    Lambert: Nobody knows whether he's a US agent or a terrorist.
    Fisher: Those things aren't mutually exclusive.
    Lambert: Hippy. Until we know different, we're treating him as a friendly so don't blow his cover. Don't do anything to compromise him.
    Fisher: Does that include killing him?
    Lambert: Yeah. Leave him alive, if you don't mind.
    Fisher: Talk to me about level of force.
    Lambert: It's them or you.
    Guard 1: I've got this feeling like somebody's kicking me in the head.
    Guard 2: Now there's an idea.
    Fisher: You make this job too easy.
    Grimmsdottir: Just respecting my elders.
    Lambert: Great work, Fisher. Now find out what's in it.
    Fisher: I could open it.
    Lambert: And you could play Russian roulette with a clip-loading pistol.
    Fisher: Where's your sense of humour?
    Lambert: We've got a CIA analyst waiting with Coen. Man by the name of Bellagio Sampler.
    Fisher: Bellagio Sampler?
    Lambert: You asked me where my sense of humor was.
    Fisher: Hi. How's your English?
    Technician: Super.
    Fisher: Super, I need you to raise that submarine.
    Technician: Why?
    Fisher: Because hurting people ruins my sweet disposition.
    Technician: Ahh. Yes, yes. Right away.
    Fisher: Thanks.
    Technician: You're welcome.
    Guard 1: I'm gonna go down for a cup of coffee. I'll be back in a few minutes.
    Guard 2: Could you bring me a cup?
    Guard 1: No. You know the equipment is too sensitive for us to drink in here.

## See also

* Tom Clancy's Splinter Cell - the first Splinter Cell game.
* Tom Clancy's Splinter Cell: Chaos Theory - the third Splinter Cell game.
* Tom Clancy's Splinter Cell: Double Agent - the fourth Splinter Cell game.
* Tom Clancy's Splinter Cell: Conviction - The fifth Splinter Cell game.