Comment Re:In Summary (Score 1) 170
Mr. Alphathon, papers please.
President Thomas Whitmore: I saw... its thoughts. I saw what they're planning to do. They're like locusts. They're moving from planet to planet... their whole civilization. After they've consumed every natural resource they move on... and we're next. Nuke 'em. Let's nuke the bastards.
The person who can smile when something goes wrong has thought of someone to blame it on.