What's important on the inside can be quite a bit different from what's important on the outside. Someone gave me a test and, wouldn't you know it, turned out my IQ was over twenty. Bastards said I was too smart to be an infantry officer anymore. Not a lot above twenty, just a little. You know the Army, though.
Rules are rules.
Yeah, I went to law school and all that. No, sir, only a few more. That's where it would be. I'm supposed to catch a C-130 that leaves Pope Field at seven o'clock in the morning, and military air bases don't exactly run like civilian airports, with connecting flights and all that stuff. As a result, I have to sleep here.