Latvian-Lituainan border. April 15th 1936.
Field Marshall Gladvys-Buskas sits in a Land Rover Cab heading towards the front. Besids him is General Hellis.
Hellis: (Brings out a pair of binoculars) Look, I can see the enermy commander.
Gladvys-Buskas: Not very strange. He's about 20 meters in front of us in a tank.
Hellis: 20 meters?! But then he can fire at us! Maybe even hit us! For crist sake, we're in a Land Rover!
Gladvys-Buskas: Yeah, but this one has been built by Q.
Hellis: Q?
Gladvys-Buskas: That old guy that makes Bond's cars. (He fells out a bazzoka from the side mirror)
Hellis: Cool.
But before Gladvys has any time to shoot the enermy commander fires from the tank. The Land Rover gets hit, flips over and rolls into a swamp. The two men crawls out, met by an odd looking creature.
Creature: Helosa, palos.
Hellis: Who are you?
Creature: Hanz! Meesa una german!
Hellis: Man, not one of those shitty germans!
Office of Antanas Smetona. Meanwhile.
Lozoraits: (calling Smetona) Sir, we have been called to the great Republic Senate in New York to answer to why we have declared war.
Smetona: The senate? you can't possibly be serious.
Lozoraits: I am. There's a plane to pick us up at the airport.
Smetona: Well, let's go then.
The two men walks out from the room.
Republic Senate, Three houers later.
The transport plane comes in for landing at the New York airport. It's escorted by two light fighters. When the three planes takes down one of the pilots (wearing a mask) jumps out of the first fighter and walks to the second one, were Lozoraits are waiting.
Lozoraits: (looking at Smetona comming down the ramp) I guess I was wrong. There was no danger at all.
The transport plane explodes in a great cloud of fire.
Pilot: (looking at Lozoraits) Still sure, Stassy?