This is the respected U.S. Navy?
Unforgivable. This is way too unreal.
It might be us who are unreal.
Stand up! Here is Special Assistant to the President, Mr. Stuckey. [he presses a button, drawing down automated blinds]
What did he say?
He said... this is the guy who is manipulating the highest ranking top-dog in the world. Or so he says. [Gordon plays a taped recording of a conversation between US President Jimmy Carter and the Secretary General]
Mr. President, are the organizations of your country under control? I was blackmailed.
Secretary General...
Our orders are to provide all scientific data in the area of biochemistry, cytology and biogenetics. If we refuse, they will attack us with nuclear missiles.
I was blackmailed the same way. We have proof that he's not bluffing. Some of our communication satellites have been destroyed.
That is of no concern, as long as it's not caught.
I know that.
Then that guy?
That's right. It is I, Mamo... [Stuckey stops the tape]
No explanation is needed regarding the two men conversing. What we want to know is who the mysterious blackmailer is who broke into the secure-line conversation. [he rewinds part of the tape, and continues playing]
It is I, Mamo, the highest intelligence on Earth. A prophet... Or you can call me God.
God? Are you insane?
Someone claiming to be God making such a strange request?
Request? This is an order. You would both understand if you knew how the world was made. [Gordon stops the tape]
Keep going.
The rest is classified. In any case, we find that his threat is not a bluff.
Is that so? [lights a cigarette] Well, this does not concern us.
That's not true. What Mamo is requesting was stolen by Lupin. Let me get to the point. Where is Mamo's home base?
I have no idea.
Keeping secrets won't do you any good. You were always with Lupin. [Jigen hands him Fujiko's clue to Lupin’s whereabouts] What's this?
It's a clue on Lupin. Handwritten by the woman who has been deceiving him. It says "water," right?
What is this about?
If we knew, we wouldn't be here now.
[frustrated, he turns over the table, knocking Stuckey and Jigen backwards]
Don't talk rubbish! [grabs Jigen by his shirt] There are many ways to torture you!
Is this what you call "democracy"? If that's the case, let me tell you something.
What's that?
I used to be a fan of Monroe and Humphrey Bogart, but not anymore!
You bastard!
Gordon. Looks like they really don't know anything. [whispers to Gordon, who opens a door] We will approach this from a different angle. You will be released immediately.
You'd better appreciate this democracy! [closes the door]
