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Mediator:  I  must  remind  you  both  that  the  proceeding  is  being  recorded  for  future  references,
               as  we  speak.   And  we  must  not  waste  time.   I  have  to  leave  the  states.   President  Truman  is
               calling   for   a   Peace   Treaty   in   Vietnam.

               Salim:   Do   you   accept   your   surrender,   Shaitaan?

               Malcolm:   I   never   intended   to.   In   fact,   I   have   some   terms   for   the   peace   treaty.

               Salim:   Outrageous!!   Have   you   no   shame?
               Malcolm:   My   first   demand   is   that   I   and   my   fellow   soldiers   are   set   free   to   return   to   our
               Homeland.

               Salim:  You  are  in  no  position  to  make  claims,  sergeant.   But  your  freedom  is  yours.  I  don't
               want   anyone   of   foreign   blood   in   my   country.

               Mediator:   So,   it's   done.   The   sergeant   will   return   to   Belarus.   And   I   am   going   to take   the
               Chariot   to   the   nearest   train   station.

               (Silence   for   a   few   seconds)

               Salim:   (Marches   towards   the   mediator   and   throws   the   water   from   the   glass   on   his   face.)

               Salim:    Are   you   out   of   your   mind?    You   will   leave   when   I tell   you   to   leave.

                                           (Walking   back   to   the   podium)
                                           (Mediator   calm   as   always)

               Malcolm:  Of  course,  my  demands  are  not  over.  I  want  a  10%  year  of  the  oil  reserves  of  Iraq
               to   be   shipped   to   Belarus   every   January.

               Salim:   (Laughs,   still   angry)

               I   don't   think   you   understand   what   is   going   to   happen   in   this   room,   sergeant.

               Mediator:   King   Salim   Khan,   do   you   accept   this   demand?

               Salim:  (Sarcastically)  Why  not?  And  given  the  occasion,  I  will  even  send  a  wife  and  daughter
               on   the   same   ship   every   January.   And   let   us   three   eat,   drink   and   make   merry.

               Mediator: Thank  you  both  for  giving  your  time  and  patience.  You  will  both  soon  receive  a
               formal   copy   of   each   of   this   treaty   from   the   League   of   Nations.
               Salim:   (tries   to   interrupt)   But...

               Malcolm: Any  attempt  to  breach  the  terms  of  the  Treaty,  or  to  modify  them  will  incriminate
               the   alleged   party   and   any   Alliance   of   it   with   the   league   of   nations   will   end   immediately.

               Malcolm: Congratulations,   King   Salim.   You   are   a   part   of   the   league   of   nations   now.

               (Salim   stamps   toward   mediator   and   throws   another   glass   of   water   on   him)

               Salim:   (Enraged) This   is   Madness!







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