Well language difficulties notwithstanding
it just so happened that the Diplomat had been posted to the Saudi Arabian Embassy in Stockholm Sweden
and his wife and two daughters were in the Mall to pick up a few American souveniers and banned stuff to take
along to their new home
in Sweden.
The Embassy staff car with the Diplomat and the Chauffeur were waiting in the Mall parking lot
where
incoming Saudi Arabian Diplomat was getting a quick briefing
from outgoing Saudi Arabian Diplomat on American customs politics and crazy American President Donald Trump
So here comes Ingrid "Emily" Freyersson babbling
in Swedish and waving around a antique Polaroid camera and spilled expensive Eurozone lipstick and perfume out of her
fancy designer bag.
ex-Rick picked up a sheave of papers the frantic Swedish tourist girl had just dropped
and noticed that
Ingrid 'Emily' Freyersson was booked
for the same flight to Stockholm as
the Saudi Arabian Diplomat and his wife and two daughters.
So naturally
Emily found herself hauled to the airport
where the Saudi Arabian Diplomat vouched for her
identity at the US/Europe Customs Boarding Gate
and before you could say
"Abra Cadabra"
Ingrid "Emily 'Freyersson found herself looking out of the window of a SAS airliner AiroBus 310 heading to Stockholm.
Nearby sat a excited ex Rick.