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| We've got a problem, Jake. We received a phone call about 10 minutes ago, apparently a bomb has been planted in the White House. | |
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| Oh shit. What should we do? | |
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| We have to do this quietly and efficiently. I want you to fly to Washington and find that bomb. We can't let anyone know though, for there will be mass panic. | |
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| Not even the President can know? | |
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| Especially not him, you know how high-strung and jumpy that bastard is. | |
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| Well, I would be too if I had a total nutcase for a wife. | |
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