They were making demands of the French government, while threatening to explode a Hydrogen bomb (hidden in an oil drum) and level the city.A police escort took them to the Los Angeles Zoo Infirmary where they were again caged in a large enclosure, and disconsolate Zira complained: "This cage stinks of gorilla.When the IMF eam rendezvoused again, Brandt accused Carter of compromising he mission by killing Moreau, and Hunt accused Brandt of being more than an "analyst" with his display of IMF agent skills.Oh, you don""t like her either.Well, what are you going to do about her? Oh, you just can""t stand it anymore.You""re leaving.These women don""t give you a moment""s peace, do they? Well go ahead! Go sulk in your cabin.Go soak your head and see if I care."As the reclusive millionaire closes his book and walks out, she devises a malicious and effective tactical strategy of her own to snare and hook him - she stretches out her shapely foot and ankle from under the table into his path, tripping him.He has the next plantation below here, and it""s a lovely place.You know he copied it from our old family plantation in Bluefield, West Virginia.Have you ever been o Bluefield?...Well, we""re the Jeffersons there.I""m Vantine Jefferson.You know, I was supposed to be happy about staying home and marrying he son of another FFB.But I""m just the restless, adventurous ype I guess.I had to come out to stay with my brother and see he world."But then she admitted that most of her account was fictitious:"You didn""t believe a word of it, did you?.