Jack heard Leela's exchange with Tony and decided he'd deal with it after this call. He spoke as loudly as he could when he said the following, "It's not my fault I got stuck with a fucking crybaby PFC who can't take a hit, a dumb-shit little girl who is so desperate to make her daddy dearest proud that she can't obey a simple fucking order, and a complete dumbass who doesn't think to keep his eyes on the tango until after he gets knocked clear off his fucking feet. The only soldier I have who is worth a good Goddamn is my specialist, and that's because he excels at following simple kill orders." He lowered his voice back to a normal speaking tone, "Look pal, I don't care who you are, if you have something I can use then I'll hear you out. All I know is me and my men put enough lead into it to drop a fucking Elephant and the thing didn't die. So if you have any ideas, then please, continue." At this point Jack didn't care where the intel came from. If it was any piece of usable information then he would gladly take it. "First thing is I want to know who authorized you to speak on a military channel."