It’s an honor to be invited to a private club for the evening. Everyone is impressed. The food and drinks are fabulous, and beautiful people are everywhere. Of course, none of it really exists—it’s only an illusion created by spies for your visit. Think of the club as a stage where elaborate illusions can be created. (Remember The Sting with Redford and Newman? You’re the mark.) The “club” can be anything you want it to be. It’s perfect for espionage—you have complete control over who comes, it’s flexible, and it’s only staffed when an operation is underway. It can even double as a safe house.