A Gala to Remember (Jack)

Jack walked among the others, clad in his well tailored suit. He raised a drink with a man, laughing with him before moving on, his face going from amusement to boredom. He put up a good appearance from time to time with these people, but it wasn't something he particularly liked.

He was here because it was for the best of the Foundation. They could secure some donors, and possibly obtain some information on artifacts. Or he could arrange to sell artifacts here, to the museum, or to private collectors.

He walked vaguely in the direction of the bar, finishing his drink and passing it off to a waiter to deal with, thrusting his hands into his pockets as he walked a bit, looking around at the people, stopping a few yards away from the bar to speak to another man.

He smiled to the other man and continued discussions, "No, I'm telling you that I was there. That tomb is empty."

"The pharaoh hid his treasures in a secret compartment under his final resting place," the man argued.

"And I'm telling you, I was there. I looked under it," Jack said, not getting anywhere with this man, needing a way out.

The older man was about to say something, but Jack interrupted, sliding his arm around her, "Please, excuse us," he told the older man, "Kate doesn't really like it when I talk about work," he said, gently bringing the woman along as he left the man.

"First thing that came to mind," he told her, "Jack Drake."

Kate is Neal Caffrey's girlfriend on White Collar, before she died

Throwing it out to everyone

"I'm a treasure hunter," he said, "Maybe you've heard of my daring adventures and explorations."

"I also run the Drake Foundation," he said.

"More or less," he said.