DEEP MALE VOICE: "It's 3 AM. The phone is ringing in the Clinton White House...and ringing...and ringing.
(Camera fades to the faces of US Troops huddled in darkened surroundings...faces blackened, their eyes showing resolve, but also betraying the tension of being forced to wait)
DEEP MALE VOICE: "On the other side of the world, our troops are poised in the darkness...waiting patiently for White House approval to use deadly force on an Islamofascist who is known to have American blood on his hands. That White House authorization never comes. Several years later, thousands of American citizens are brutally murdered in cold blood by this same man who slipped away because a Red Phone kept ringing at 3 AM."