Secret Operation Planned

Shh, don't tell the insurgents, but we might attack them soon.

Reminds me of World War I, when even the French peasants would ask the British how preparations were coming for the upcoming offensive. Not a recipe for success.


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Striker: My orders came through. My squadron ships out tomorrow. We're bombing the storage depots at Daiquiri at 1800 hours. We're coming in from the north, below their radar.

Elaine: When will you be back?

Ted: I can't tell you that. It's classified.