"Time to go." "On the ground!" "On the ground!" "Will it ever end?" "Trust me." "I've been transferred." "Is there someone I should speak with?" "All hands on deck." "Go see Colonel Miller, he'll get you an assignment." "Quite a mess." "Anything new?" "Lost track of two Marines." "Probably drunk somewhere." "I wouldn't blame them." "Silence!" "They're going to take your son!" "Don't tell them anything!" "Please!" "How will we survive?" "We have nothing else!" "Please!" "Federal Office for the Protection of the Constitution." "Good evening." "Is this B.F.V. Department Six?" "Welcome to Texas." "Let's go."