Brianna repositions the gun and checks the target in the scope. "Doesn't mean he should leave the job to us. He has a whole staff at the ready to do this very thing!" She looks at the little girl jumping around. "Ugh, not a little girl..." she thinks of her own young niece, living with her sister in a foreign country. She should video chat with them soon. She suddenly shoves the gun into Hunter's arms. "You take the shot. What do we do about the spare?"