:You handled his highness memorial very well.
A little too weepy for my taste, but...
:Yes.
Well, the mass is tend tolike tear-takers, your excellency.
:Spoken like a true TV man.
Still I have to acknowledge that finesse have shown.
You did well on the show time you had.
One would almost think you were expecting his highness to meet his timely
end.
:It's quite common for memorial programs to be set in advance for important people.
:Does that include me as well?
:Recent events may of bank to up the list of it, your excellency.
:I wasn't in important enough till now, is that it?
How force right of you.
:I'm afraid so, sir.
:Ever thought of ***ing?
The army could usemore memo like you.
:I don't think it would be a good fit.
Not really my cup of tea.
:You preffer the civil sector, I take it.
No matter.
I have another favor to ask of you.
Tomorrow night, Suzaku Kururugi will be transfered to his court martial.
:We should line the road with good patriotic Britannian.
:Excellent.
You catch *** quickly, don't you?
We should ********** can see his face.
:Lord Jeremire, there're those among Eleven who see private Kururugi as a
hero.
Some might make an attempt to free him.
:I'll be there perosonally aboard my Satherland.
If anybody even thinks of causing trouble, there'll be executing on the
spot.
:Face forward and look to the right.
What do you see?
:The Britannian city.
It was stolen way from us and built on our sacrifice.
:And on the left?
:I can see our city, remnance of death occated city after Britannian sucked it dry.
:Good answer.
Then make your way to the first of the train.
:Was it you on the phone?
:Wow, do you think it a trap?
:Well was that you one in Shinjuku?
Was that inspire you're doing?
:Hey, we're talking to you.
:What do you think of my tour of the settlement?
:Your tour?
Come on.
:I wanted you to fully grasp the two, the settlement and the ghetto.
:Yeah, we know.
There's a difference between us and them.
A harsh one.
And, that's why we resist them
:You're wrong.
The Britannia will not bow to the terrolism.
:Bow?
:It's little better than childish nuisance.
:What was that?
:You're calling us *** kids?
:You should know your enemy.
It is not people but Britannia itself.
It is a war you must wait, but not on the innocent.
Take up your sword.
Fight for justice.
:Oh please.
That's all easy to say, isn't it?
Hiding behind at mask, why should we trust you?
:She's right.
Loose the mask.
:Right.
Are you going to show us your face or not?
:Very well.
I'll show you.
But rather than my face, there wilderness to my power.
If I deliver to you the impossible, then I have earned your trust.
