What a shame it serves no purpose

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The CIA, which is, let us remember, an example of professionalism and successful operations, something that no one thinks to mention. Personally, I would have coughed very loudly, making noises like "  Hem hem hum broum broum baiedescochons broum hem hum! ", but oh well.

Speaking of recalling things, I want to point out that this scene, despite being mentioned in all the media and even on many posters, actually has no connection to the plot of the film. This stunt is indeed a real one.
Not even Agent William Brandt, the administrative head of Mission Impossible, who just dodges the issue. He's never had to open a history book, I suppose, nor have any of the members of the commission. So, and given this complete lack job function email database of argument, it is decided that indeed, Mission Impossible is enough to do whatever it wants, bang, poof, you're disbanded. All agents must return home immediately and join the very competent CIA, which has the good taste to fail, yes, but without relying on luck. So be it!

Except in Ethan Hunt's case, it's going to be difficult.

Because he wakes up with his underwear on his head, tied to the bottom of a cellar, which is hardly pleasant. Fortunately, a young woman enters the room where he is being held prisoner, takes off his underwear (the one on his head, let's be precise, you rascals), and without saying a word, begins to prepare syringes and chemicals, probably for an interrogation, or more simply to have a good time laughing like idiots in front of Tellement Vrai , who knows. Only, she is obviously not the only one who wants to interrogate our hero, because also enters the room, accompanied by his muscular comrades, a big, bearded, sinister man. He is not preparing syringes, but rather hammers and saws. Ethan Hunt, who suspects that it is not a representative of Bricorama, squints very hard and identifies him:

"  Jean-Jacques the Bonebreaker... I know you! You're a former agent of the Coco countries! You've been thought to be dead for three years! " 

Ethan Hunt, a little advice: never explain to a guy what you know about him. Especially if he hasn't asked you. No, because, for example, a fugitive might be delighted to learn that even the super-secret agencies consider him dead and, as such, he's no longer wanted. But you're the secret agent, right? You do what you feel.