Sam Fisher- French

  "Vous desirez?" she asked.

  In French, Fisher explained that he was expecting some friends later that afternoon, but he wasn't sure what flight they were on. "Five of them," he finished.

  The woman checked her log, frowning and clicking her tongue as her finger traced the columns. "Nothing later this afternoon. We do have five coming in . . ." She trailed off, walked over to the radio set on a nearby desk, and had a rapid-fire exchange over the hand mic. She came back. "Three minutes. A charter from Verdun."

- Conviction, Chapter 4