National Security Advisor Jerry Hamilton: God, I miss the
Julia Kelly: Would you call Langley? We're still waiting
on a psych profile on Kodorov. Thomas Devoe: He's an asshole.
Save you the trip. Julia Kelly: Thanks, I'll settle for
the official version. Thomas Devoe: OK, officially -- he's
Thomas Devoe: I'm not gonna shoot you unless I have to.
And if I have to I'll feel really bad about it. Now sit
Julia Kelly: That's your plan? That's your fucking plan?
Julia Kelly: You will not take action without authorization.
Devoe: What do you think I am, some gung-ho, stupid son
of a bitch? Julia Kelly: No, I don't think you're stupid.
Devoe: That's right, people. We educated half the world's
Julia: Where the hell is my military liason?! Devoe: Colonel
Thomas Devoe reporting as ordered, ma'am. I'm sorry about
in there, sometimes my enthusiasm gets the better of me.
Julia: No problem. Would you like some coffee? Devoe: I'd
love some. Julia: It's over there.
Julia Kelly: So do you think he set us up? Thomas Devoe:
Who? Julia Kelly: Your friend. Thomas Devoe: No. Julia Kelly:
How can you be so sure? Thomas Devoe: Because he's my friend.
[Devoe wants to take a team into Russia while they know
where the bombs are.] Julia Kelly: The Russians say they
are handling it. Thomas Devoe: The Russians couldn't find
snow in the middle of fucking winter. Look, it's this simple.
When that satellite is out of range, those nukes are gone.
[pause] It's only jet fuel.
Thomas Devoe: I'd like to know something. You moved from
Lawrence Livermore to the White House. So, first you build
the bombs to blow up the entire world, and now you want
to save it. Make up your mind: which is it going to be?
Julia Kelly: Well, I believe this week we're saving it.