"Striker: My orders came through. My squadron ships out tomorrow. We’re bombing the storage depots at Daiquiri at 1800 hours. We’re coming in from the north, below their radar.
Elaine: When will you be back?
Striker: I can’t tell you that. It’s classified."
Elaine: When will you be back?
Striker: I can’t tell you that. It’s classified."
— Airplane!