That could easily mean another place. These military games... why, the multiplicity of our secret bases confuses ourselves more than the Soviets.
President Jordan Lyman
Fredric March · 7 quotes
Colonel Martin "Jiggs" Casey
Kirk Douglas · 5 quotes
Senator Raymond Clark
Edmond O'Brien · 4 quotes
Christopher Todd
George Macready · 3 quotes
General James Mattoon Scott
Burt Lancaster · 3 quotes
Eleanor "Ellie" Holbrook
Ava Gardner · 1 quote
Most scenes together: President Jordan Lyman & Colonel Martin "Jiggs" Casey (2)
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Colonel William "Mutt" Henderson We seem to spend more time training for seizure than for prevention, like the Commies already had the stuff, and we had to get it back.
Senator Frederick Prentice Ah, it's as simple as this: the President trusts Russia, and the American people don't. The people don't believe the Russians're going to take those bombs apart on July 1st, and neither do I.
This stuff you unearthed, Colonel Casey, is dynamite. Very revealing of General Scott's extracurricular love life. Any taste of victory we have in our mouths, Colonel, is due in no small measure to your efforts.
The taste I've got in my mouth, Mr. Secretary, is unmentionable.
I can understand that feeling, Colonel. But when you deal with a jackal like your general...
Mr. Todd, this is a full Air Force general. Six times wounded, wearing only half the medals he deserves. Whatever else he is, he's no jackal.
My god, the sensitivity of our warriors! Did I step on your old school tie, Colonel?
You're just like a lot of civilians, Mr. Todd. After every armistice, you want to put us away in mothballs, like the fleet. When it comes to a little dying...
Hold up, Colonel!
...you'll be sure to put us in a uniform...
That's enough, Colonel!
And if you want to talk about your oath of office, I'm here to tell you face to face, President Lyman, that you violated that oath when you stripped this country of its muscles - when you deliberately played upon the fear and fatigue of the people and told them they could remove that fear by the stroke of a pen. And then when this nation rejected you, lost faith in you, and began militantly to oppose you, you violated that oath by not resigning from office and turning the country over to someone who could represent the people of the United States.
And that would be General James Mattoon Scott, would it? I don't know whether to laugh at that kind of megalomania, or simply cry.
James Mattoon Scott, as you put it, hasn't the slightest interest in his own glorification. But he does have an abiding interest in the survival of this country.
Then, by God, run for office. You have such a fervent, passionate, evangelical faith in this country - why in the name of God don't you have any faith in the system of government you're so hell-bent to protect?
Paul Girard Admiral, I understand you're not much of a betting man.
Vice-Adm. Farley C. Barnswell It depends on the game.
Paul Girard Hmm. What is your pleasure... poker... roulette... what?
Vice-Adm. Farley C. Barnswell No, those are house games. I don't much care for the odds.
Paul Girard What about horse racing?
Vice-Adm. Farley C. Barnswell On occasion... it depends on the race... sometimes the weather... and the horse does make the difference.
Paul Girard Hmm. That's true, that's true. What about the Preakness? Have you got anything good going there?
Vice-Adm. Farley C. Barnswell [Adm. Barnswell senses that Girard knows about the takeover plot]
I only bet on sure things.
Paul Girard Admiral, you're a very lucky sailor. That's exactly what I've got for you: a sure thing.
Vice-Adm. Farley C. Barnswell What is the bet, Mr. Girard?
Paul Girard The bet is that there are members of the Joint Chiefs of Staff who are involved in treason. We know who they are, we know the essence of the plan. Now from you, Admiral, I want a signed statement indicating at what moment you first heard of this operation and your complicity in this entire matter.
Vice-Adm. Farley C. Barnswell Frankly, I wish I had more time.
Paul Girard [sarcastically]
I wish you did too, Admiral. [tosses him a pen to write the statement] Unfortunately, you don't.
[to reporters at a televised press conference]
There's been abroad in this land in recent months a whisper that we have somehow lost our greatness, that we do not have the strength to win without war the struggles for liberty throughout the world. This is slander, because our country is strong, strong enough to be a peacemaker. It is proud, proud enough to be patient. The whisperers and the detractors, the violent men are wrong. We will remain strong and proud, peaceful and patient, and we will see a day when on this earth all men will walk out of the long tunnels of tyranny into the bright sunshine of freedom.
Announcer [president exits; reporters stand and applaud]
Ladies and gentlemen, that was the President of the United States.
All right, Colonel. Let's sum it up, shall we? You're suggesting what?
I'm not sure, Mr. President: just some possibilities, what we call, uh "capabilities" in military intelligence...
You got something against the English language, Colonel?
No, sir.
Then speak it plainly, if you will.
I'm suggesting, Mr. President, there's a military plot to take over the government. This may occur some time this coming Sunday.
I know what Scott's attitude on the treaty is, what's yours?
I agree with General Scott, sir. I think we're being played for suckers. I think it's really your business. Yours and the Senate. You did it, and they agreed so, well, I don't see how we in the military can question it. I mean we can question it, but we can't fight it. We shouldn't, anyway.
Jiggs, isn't it? Isn't that what they call you?
Yes sir.
So you, ah, you stand by the Constitution, Jiggs?
I never thought of it just like that, Mr. President, but, well, that's what we got and I guess it's worked pretty well so far. I sure don't want to be the one to say we ought to change it.
Neither do I.
The next step should be to your liking, Chris. Esther, call the Pentagon. Tell General Scott I want to see him right away.
Esther Townsend [on intercom]
Yes, sir.
I think it's time we faced the enemy, Mr. President.
He's not the enemy. Scott, the Joint Chiefs, even the very emotional, very illogical lunatic fringe: they're not the enemy. The enemy's an age - a nuclear age. It happens to have killed man's faith in his ability to influence what happens to him. And out of this comes a sickness, and out of sickness a frustration, a feeling of impotence, helplessness, weakness. And from this, this desperation, we look for a champion in red, white, and blue. Every now and then a man on a white horse rides by, and we appoint him to be our personal god for the duration. For some men it was a Senator McCarthy, for others it was a General Walker, and now it's a General Scott.
Senator Frederick Prentice You make me think that fruit salad on your chest is for neutrality, evasiveness, and fence-straddling.
On the contrary, Senator, they're standard awards for cocktail courage and dinner-table heroism. I thought you'd invented them.
Ah, don't get your nanny up; you knew there'd be some dislocations. You can't gear a country's economy for war for 20 years, then suddenly slam on the brakes and expect the whole transition to go like grease through a goose. Hmph. Doesn't work out like that. And think how the whole psychology of the thing's been screwed up from the outset. We've been hating the Russians for a quarter of a century. Suddenly we sign a treaty that says in two months they're to dismantle their bombs, we're to dismantle ours, and we all ride to a peaceful glory. This country will probably live as if peace were just as big a threat as war.
Dammit, Ray, we could've had our paradise. Yes, by God, we could've had full employment, whopping Gross National Product, nice cushy feeling that we've got a bomb for every one of theirs. But just as sure as God made the state of Georgia, there'd've come one day when they'd've blown us up, or we'd've blown them up. My doctor worries about my blood pressure. You know who that gentleman is down there with the black box. There are five of them... you know that one of them sits outside my bedroom at night? You know what he carries in that box: the codes. The codes by which I, Jordan Lyman, can give the orders sending us into a nuclear war. Instead of my blood pressure, Horace should worry about my sanity.
[introducing his dog Trimmer to Col. Casey]
Trimmer is a very political dog. He doesn't have many principles, but he's loyal to his friends.
All you've got to know is this: right now the government of the United States is sitting on top of the Washington Monument, right on the very point, tilting right and left and ready to fall off and break up on the pavement. There are just a handful of men that can prevent it. And you're one of them.
I think the signing of a nuclear disarmament pact with the Soviet Union is at best an act of naivete, and at worst an unsupportable negligence. We've stayed alive because we've built up an arsenal, and we've kept the peace because we've dealt with an enemy who knew we would use that arsenal. And now we're asked to believe that a piece of paper will take the place of missile sites and Polaris submarines, and that an enemy who hasn't honored one solemn treaty in the history of its existence will now, for our convenience, do precisely that. I have strong doubts, gentlemen.