Miller: When you peddled that shit in DC, did they know it was a lie? Or did they just never bother to ask?
Clark Poundstone: Okay, okay. Come on, none of this matters anymore. WMD? This doesn't matter.
Miller: [grabs Poundstone angrily and forcefully] What the fuck you talking about? Of course it fucking matters! The reasons we go
to war always matter! It's all that matters! It fucking matters!
Miller: At least tell me how it happened. How does this happ... how does someone like you write something that's not true? Tell me.
Martin Brown: You cannot just hand this country over to an exile no one's ever heard of, and a bunch of interns from Washington.
[first lines]
Al Rawi Bodyguard: [air raid sirens] Leave that! Space is limited!
Al Rawi Bodyguard: [explosions beginning] Hurry up! Hurry! We must leave now!
Al Rawi Bodyguard: [chaos in the hallways] Downstairs everyone!
Al Rawi Bodyguard: General...
General Al Rawi: [no
response]
Al Rawi Bodyguard: General Al Rawi, sir. We must leave now.
Al Rawi Bodyguard: Ayad, get in the car. I'm right behind you.
[leaving the building]
Al Rawi Bodyguard: Seyyed, send the men to the safe houses.
General Al Rawi: Tell them to wait for my car.
Al Rawi
Bodyguard: Yes, General.
[all drive off amid fire balls]