“What, Mr. Lee “Let it” B? You are supposed to play nice with me and allow me to snow your Columbian students for an hour or so. And if I don’t answer a question, the most you will do is repeat it perhaps once more and give up when I don’t answer.
And it is I that will play you all for fools until we can drop the big one down your throat and blame it on Hezbollah. Any nation so weak as to invite the man that overseas oversees the sending of the best bombs we have to Iraq to kill your countrymen, must surely remain frozen through the time we get the big bomb until and through the time it is delivered to you.
Yeah right, we come in peace, to serve man. But the book I hold is not the Quran, but a cookbook.
(Spoken by Nutjob4jihad).