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I'm sorry it took me all day to get back to you.

Well, maybe you don't want them to see me like this?

Yeah, but you want more than that.

He hasn't... mentioned me at all?

What exactly does the president hope to achieve?

...could potentially be subject to military action...

What about a humanitarian relief fund, for your allies in Africa?

Well, the book isn't really about The Sentinel,

Francis, I would've preferred if you had walked in and just told me I was fired.

I've got a lot of stories from his perspective.

You didn't ask me here to talk about Tim Corbet.

It's only for the Russians, not the peacekeepers.

Because she means so much to you.

He's in big trouble.

The nomination is not gonna hinge on your hair.

It was all so that we would send our SEAL team in.

You give us a few moments, Edward?

You don't get to walk away.

Focus on Congress.

She's hurting more.

and you can't leave with nothing to show but sand in your shoes.

as before the peacekeeping mission began.

Tell her I'll call her back.

And I'm prepared to give him both if necessary.

About 90 minutes ago.

It's been hard for me, too.

I understand. I shouldn't pry. I'll leave you be, then.

During your whole recovery, all you kept talking about was getting back to work.

I'll be right back.

Because it sure seems like the whole peacekeeping mission

I'm not gonna put you in that position again.

I think I can spare a few minutes for the President of the United States.

Show some goodwill. You'll still have 4,000 troops there.

Yeah, which means they'll lose face and compensate

If the FBI comes here, you can't say anything.

Then tell me who we can speak to who can influence him.

You've always been running from something.

And then you wrote about it.

All right. Thank you, everyone.

after we announce the resignation.

That your troops leave as well, and the entire peacekeeping operation.

He and I have an agreement.

Now, wouldn't you call that blindness?

- I'm not to be disturbed. - You have a meeting with Mr. Yates.

I lived for it.

Do you think you're capable?

You can't make this about her.

Beads of sweat rolling down his cheeks.

Gettin' a couple of these for yourself?