Yancy: Sir, there’s still a civilian vessel in the Gulf…
Stacker Pentecost: Gentlemen, you’re protecting a city of two million people. You will not risk those lives for a boat that holds ten. Am I clear?
Yancy: Yes, sir.
Raleigh: Man, that’s cold. You know what I’m thinking.
Yancy: I’m in your brain. I know.
Raleigh: Then let’s go fishing.
(Source: mimingathena, via theeven-star)