Introducing Lea Seydoux as Camille

Sally and Jess followed the road into the city, and as night fell they approached a large museum, lit up and full of well-dressed people. Sally felt underdressed, moreso when she put her hands in her jacket pockets and the bottom seams of the pockets ripped, causing her hands to go straight through and get pinned to her sides.

"Jess? Little help?" Sally grunted, stuck.

"Huh? Oh, sure." Jess grabbed the pockets and ripped them off the jacket, freeing Sally.

"Not exactly what I had in mind." Sally sighed. "Let's just try and get our job done. That looks like our contact over there."

The two agents approached a blonde woman who was wearing an extremely tight white silk dress, and who was moving around the crowd in the entrance hall greeting people.

"Camille?" Sally asked as they got near to her, "I'm Sally, this is Jess."

"Camille La Rouge." The blonde woman replied in a French accent, holding out a delicate pale hand. Sally took the hand for a brief shake, the movement of which caused the right shoulder of her jacket to tear open to match the left. Camille looked in amusement at Sally's ragged jacket. "You're here to protect the ruby."

"Yes, ma'am." Sally nodded, "We're going to circulate around the room, blend in..."

"I think your young friend might attract a bit of attention." Camille pointed out. Jess had turned to look around the room and both women could see the ripped back seam of her jeans, and her duck underwear.

"Oh, geez." Sally said, "Jess?"

"Huh?" Jess looked round.

"Your butt is showing."

"What?" Jess grabbed at the seat of her pants, "Oh, crap!"

"She might just stand against a wall." Sally said to Camille, "So, through here?"

Camille led the agents into the next room, it was a large square room with paintings and statues around the walls, but everyone's attention was on the plinth in the middle, where a large ruby sat under a glass dome.

"Jess will take up position by the back door." Sally said.

"Why do I have to walk across the room with my pants ripped?" Jess moaned.

"Because I'm the senior agent. I'll stay over here." Sally walked to a sofa at a nearby corner, "Don't worry, Miss La Rouge, we're complete professionals." She sat in the sofa and crossed her legs, and with a loud tearing the leg of her suit trousers split down the outside from waist to knee.