Trasnoche

Esta madrugada, en mi "trasnoche", me encontré con Shooter, y esta escena memorable que ya había comentado en 2007:

Colonel Johnson: What the hell am I doing here? You've got nothing on me. I'm covered. Call the Joint Chief.

Attorney General: That won't be necessary, Colonel, as I have already received no less than a dozen calls from highly ranked and powerfully placed individuals telling me to let you go. But the joy of checks and balances in our government is that I can, and I am indeed required by law, to tell them to fuck off. This is about evidence and finding out the truth so you sit there and be quiet.