| LEO: | How many Cubans, exactly, have crammed themselves into these fishing boats?
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| JOSH: | It's important to understand, Leo, that by and large, these aren't fishing boats. You hear fishing boats, you conjure an image of -- well, of a boat, first of all. What the Cubans are on would charitably be described as rafts. Okay? They're making the hop from Havana to Miami in fruit baskets, basically. Let's just be clear on that.
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| LEO: | We are.
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| JOSH: | Donna's desk, if it could float, would look good to them right now.
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| LEO: | I get it. How many are there?
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| JOSH: | We don't know.
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| LEO: | What time, exactly, did they leave?
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| JOSH: | We don't know.
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| LEO: | Do we know when they get here?
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| JOSH: | No.
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| LEO: | True or False: If I were to stand on high ground in Key West with a good pair of binoculars, I would be as informed as I am right now.
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| JOSH: | That's true.
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| LEO: | The intelligence budget's money well spent, isn't it? |
