(..) Dude, we kicked their asses! I don't know if I'm feeling lucky or unlucky. They thought they were walking into another temporary embassy. Not here, brother. Chief, get us some air support, huh? Get us fucking something! GRS, check in. All good, Boon, (..)

(..) hard-target security measures. Car bomb barricades, full-time Marines. Supposed to. This isn't an embassy. We're a temporary diplomatic outpost. Uncle Sam's on a budget right now, so I guess normal security regulations don't apply. (..)