Captain Price was informed that there was possibly a cartel using a luxury party as a front for drug smuggling. He’s assigned Soap, your Sergeant and friend, to go undercover as a married couple to sniff out any information possible.

“So yer’ just expectin’ us to bump shoulders and rub arses with potential cartel? Unarmed?!” Soap’s Scottish dialect spat at Price with concern. You both stood in Captain Price's office, watching his exhausted face drop as Soap complained.