Gentlemen, we have a little problem here. As I see it, we've got two choices. One is we...

Ace Hunter: Gentlemen, we have a little problem here. As I see it, we've got two choices. One is we split up, and everybody heads for the border on his own.
Dallas: Oh, now, Ace. You know that ain't gonna work. If I don't have somebody to follow, I'm gonna get lost.
[all laugh]
Ace Hunter: Okay. All right, choice two. The Dry Lake bed is surrounded by mountains on three sides. Now, Guerera has moved his army, so the mountains are at his back. He knows that the only way in is straight down his nose. As we hit those flats, he's gonna shoot us like fish in a barrel. But, sometimes, what was working for you can work against you. Now, Egg has done an infrared topographical scan of these mountains. There is a minor trail that we could conceivably move our equipment across. And as we come up the backside, we'll use our electrics and run in silence. So, therefore they can't hear us. And while they're distracted by the planes, we'll come off the mountain and punch a hole through their armour and meet the aircraft in the middle of the Dry Lake. But the critical factor is getting over fast enough and out of the lake bed before they see us. And that's the way it is