The Master:  Mr. President , sir !
President: Mr.
President: Saxon . The British Army will stand down . From now on , UNIT has control of this operation .
The Master: You make it sound like an invasion !
President: First contact policy was decided by the Security Council in _ 1968 _ , and you 've just gone and ignored it .
The Master: Well you know what it 's like . New job . All that paperwork . I think it 's down the back of the settee . I did have a quick look . I found a pen , a sweet , a bus ticket , oh , and have you met the wife ?
President: Mr.
President: Saxon , I 'm not sure what your game is , but there are provisions at the UN to have you removed from office unless you are very * very * careful . Is that understood ?
President: Are
President: you taking this seriously ?
President: To
President: business , we 've accessed your files on these Toclafane . But first contact can not take place on any sovereign soil . For that purpose , the aircraft carrier Valiant is en route . The rendezvous will take place there at 8:00 AM .
President: You
President: 're trying my patience , sir .
The Master: So America is * completely * in charge ?
President: Since Britain elected an ass , yes ! I 'll see you on board the Valiant !
The Master: It still will be televised , though ? Wo n't it ? Because I promised and the whole world is watching .
President: Since it 's too late to pull out , the world will be watching - * me * !
The Master: The last President of America . We have a private plane ready and waiting . We should reach the Valiant within the hour .