United States Secretary of State John Mitchell comes through, and boy is he pissed. Charles gargles in the background. MITCHELL Grace--you fall asleep on me? GRACE I wasn't in a place to talk, John. MITCHELL Don't test my fucking patience. Do you how many diplomatic handjobs I had to give today? I've got a dozen countries on my back, Grace. GRACE How can I help, John? MITCHELL They all want to know about the M4. They want to know it's not bullshit. Is it bullshit?