[beginning is out of sync, as if both speakers are talking to third parties]
General: Give me numbers and weapons. And can you hold them off? Good. I'm sure it's just a com issue. We'll get it cleared up in no time. Until then nobody passes.
Unknown: He's not going for it. Do we have our fallback in position yet? Yes. Understood. You know what to do.
[sync begins here]
G: Secretary. What do you have for me?
U: I don't have time for this. For the last time, I am ordering you to stand down.
G: You get me an authorization code, that's an order, or you get your people the hell away from my base. Is that understood?
U: Sir, you need to understand. [clock chiming in background] The protocols have been updated. You're out of the loop. That's why you can't contact anybody. You're cut off from command authority. From everybody.
G: Look. I don't care if you have to fly somebody here. If you want this base, I need proper orders. Until then your men will rot out there.
U: We just don't have time for this. I'm sorry, General. You're relieved.
G: What? Who the hell are you? Get out of my office!
Shooter: Channel eight (?) secure. Continuing toward primary objective.