Beth Amos

Bud Boomer: All right, Pops, who's in charge?

Pops: Just the two of us, just Ruthie and me.

Kabral Jabar: No other personnel in the whole building?

Ruthie: No, we're the night shift.

Roy Boy: Excuse me, ma'am, there's not another control room?

Ruthie: No, dear. This is it.

Roy Boy: Thank you.

Kabral Jabar: Boomer, maybe we better just go, huh?

Bud Boomer: Stand your ground, soldier!

Kabral Jabar: Oh, brother.

Bud Boomer: Now, let me get this straight. You're telling me that you two are responsible for supplying all the electricity to your entire nation?

Pops: That's about the size of it.

Ruthie: Oh, Dad. Does he ever like to brag.

Bud Boomer: [after a pause, Boomer notices a red switch on the wall] Put those needles down, nice and easy, where I can see them. Spread out! Find the power source for the Mountie Headquarters. I'm going to ask you one more time. Where is the power switch to the Royal Canadian Mounted Police Headquarters? You're going to tell me sooner or later. Now, we can do it my way, which is very nice right now, or we can do it their way, which you're not going to like. You Canadians are so sneaky!

Ruthie: Don't touch that! You'll black out most of Canada!

Bud Boomer: [chuckles; switches the switch off, cutting the power off] Yeah, right. Lady, what do we look like, jerks? Please.

Kabral Jabar: Oh, you screwed up now.

Bud Boomer: [the power is also cut off from various cities of Canada, including Toronto and Ottawa; the guys leave the control room] I'll be the judge of the one who screwed up! All right, let's move out! And you, don't tell anybody we was here! Come on!

Ruthie: You know, I could get to like this.

Pops: Really?