Before Coleman can leave, Nixon quickly grabs him by the arm. He stares deeply into his eyes. "You say there is another nation to the North... This... Consulate of Ruperts land? I would like to come with you, and see who these people are. I want to see if they are a threat, where they are exactly located, and see if they have any Tim Horton's." At this last line, Coleman looks confused, and starts to ask a question before Nixon cuts him off. "Of course, I won't go unguarded. I will be taking my personal guard with me. MEN!" At his call, 4 men wearing old world Marine's field gear walk into the room, bearing old world M4 assult rifles. They stand at attention, awaiting further command. "Oh, and one more thing. Larry," Nixon turns to look at the man who had come in earlier in the NCR officer's uniform, "This is top secret. No one in the other houses are to know about this. Tell them I'm on vacation." "But sir-" Larry starts but is stopped by Nixon, "Larry shut the hell up and listen to me. This could mean the difference between our deaths and our prosperity. I don't want those old asses in the houses to screw this up." "Yes, sir." Larry responds. "Good lad. Now," Nixon turns to Coleman, "Shall we begin?"