The Red Machine2009

F. Ellis Coburn:
The night of the mission, sir, we need Shimada out.

Admiral Byron McAdams:
A diversion.

F. Ellis Coburn:
Yes, sir.

Admiral Byron McAdams:
[to Petrie] Arrange a dinner, my place. [to Coburn] Thursday, you said?

F. Ellis Coburn:
Yes, sir, it's the Chu...

Harrison Llewelyn Petrie:
[interrupting] It is the Chugen holiday, sir.

F. Ellis Coburn:
That's correct, sir. Shimada would feel obligated to attend.

Admiral Byron McAdams:
Petrie, make it happen. Invitations...

Harrison Llewelyn Petrie:
Yes, sir. Embossed, sir?

Admiral Byron McAdams:
No. Crayons. What do you think we are, the goddamned Army? Of course, embossed! Gold leaf, the whole bit.

Harrison Llewelyn Petrie:
Aye-aye, sir!