EPA Soldier: I’m afraid we lost them, sir.
Russ Cargill: Dammit!!!
[Cargill throws his binoculars at the EPA soldier, who cowers in fear. The binoculars bounce back off the dome and hit Cargill in the face.]
Russ Cargill: Well then you find ‘em, and you get ‘em back in the dome! And to make sure nobody else gets out, I want roving death squads around the peremeter 24-7! I want 10,000 tough guys, and I want 10,000 soft guys to make the tough guys look tougher! And here’s how I want them arranged: tough, soft, tough, tough, soft, tough, soft, soft, tough, tough, soft, soft, tough, soft. [pause]
EPA Soldier: Sir, I’m afraid you’ve gone mad with power.
Russ Cargill: Oh, of course I have. Have you ever tried going mad without power? It’s boring, no one listens to you!
