Russel Casse:
[Russell's final missile malfunctions]
Do me a favor. Tell my children... I love them very much.
[Sets a collision course]
Russel Casse:
All right, you alien assholes! In the words of my generation: Up... YOURS!
President Thomas Whitmore:
Good luck, buddy!
Russel Casse:
Ha-ha-ha! Hello, boys! I'm BAAAAAACK!
[His plane crashes into the unshielded alien ship, destroying it]
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