Forgive me, Mr. President, but they hate us with every fiber of their existance. We love freedom, we love independence, to feel, to question, to resist oppression. To them, it's an alien way of existing they will never accept.
Because this is what's happening, ladies and gentlemen. Every so often, Rumsfeld comes out and goes, 'I don't know where, I don't know when, but something awful's going to happen. Thank you, that's all for today. No further questions.' Oh, excuse me, can you give me a clue? What is it, the Central Intuitive Agency now? Are you working with Miss Cleo? 'Oh, maybe... I don't know where, I don't know when, but something awful's going to happen! And definitely don't marry that fat man. He only wants you for your money, girl!