(Dan threatens to randomly open the color-coded explosive lock)
General Dominguez: Are you insane?
Briggs: You leave me no choice, General.
General Dominguez: Your chances are one in a thousand.
Briggs: Our chances are by random choice. But I won't just guess. I think the code is your national colors--green, white and blue. Right, General? (When the General fails to indicate one way or the other, Dan starts to turn the first color wheel)
General Dominguez: No! Not green.
Briggs: Red, white and blue? General, you not only have sense, you have a sense of the ironic.