The General's Daughter1999

LTG Campbell:
First, I want you to know that you have my full cooperation, and the cooperation of everyone on this base.

CW4 Brenner:
Thank you, sir.

LTG Campbell:
You understand the time element?

CW4 Brenner:
The time element? No, sir.

COL Fowler:
After thirty-six hours the FBI will send in a task force to investigate. But we'd prefer to keep this an Army matter. The General can keep a lid on it through tomorrow.

LTG Campbell:
Once the FBI moves in, the media will be all over this base. And my daughter's... Captain Campbell's death... they'll turn it into a goddamn circus.

CW4 Brenner:
We'll do everything we can, sir.

LTG Campbell:
I'm sure you will. Look, let me be blunt. You're going to have to decide on this one, Paul- are you a soldier, or a policeman?

CW4 Brenner:
I'm a soldier, sir.

LTG Campbell:
I'm counting on it.

CW4 Brenner:
Sir, I met your daughter.

LTG Campbell:
Really? When was that?

CW4 Brenner:
Well, it was just a coincidence, but she helped me change a tire.

LTG Campbell:
That she could do. She could do almost anything. Her mother was the same way. Fix a tire. Bake a hell of a key lime pie. Speak five languages. Extraordinary woman. Two extraordinary women... goddamn waste.

CW2 Sunhill:
Again, our deepest sympathies, sir. And if there's anything else we can do for you at this time...

LTG Campbell:
Just... just find the son of a b*tch.