NGUYEN: Captain, I have forty thousand loyal J.S.C. officers, nanny-swept and clean, mobilized under my command. I want to help, but I don't want my people getting nuked.
SORLIE: Understood. We're done with that bit.
NGUYEN: Good.
This is your battlefield, Captain. Where do you want us?
SORLIE: Where do I...
SORLIE: Hang on just a moment, sir.
SORLIE: *quietly* Is General Nguyen asking me for orders?
MURTAUGH: Sometimes rank is a function of firepower.