"Allow me to take pleasure in this mental image, Mr. Canada: there you were, dressed like a civilian, among dozens of people who wanted to eliminate you and your kind, with your body filled with microphones and cameras."

"Yes, it's madness, isn't it? I was scared to death but I had to pretend I really believe in what they were doing."

"You went to some meetings acting like a twenty-three year old college student called Jim Carrey."

"Yes, and what they said there was horrible. They brought up all our past mistakes: slavery, the Holocaust, the world wars, the Apartheid, the religion wars...They said we had learned nothing in thousands of years of existence, we were puppets of governments, we wasted millions from the taxpayers in whims and parties. Not only they talked badly about us: they attacked any idea of race, gender, religion, nationalism...Everything which brought differences between people. The purpose of the One World Nation Movement was to eliminate everything which brought confrontation and create a society where everyone was equal.

"It sounds so good in theory it is no surprise they got adepts so quickly."

"Yes...Luckily, unlike in other cases in the past, they showed their true colors soon, right?"

"Like Sealand's massacre."

"And other atrocities they committed in the name of equality."

"But you've said you couldn't hate them despite everything."

"I became a regular participant and it could be said I became friends with Youssef. I was with him all the time, followed him everywhere. Intelligence didn't need to tell me who he was because he told me himself, just chatting, drinking coffee. He was born in Syria. He had to flee because of the war. He got to Italy with his family by ship. The plan was to start over in Norway, but they were sent to a horrible temporal shelter before being told they were denied the right of asylum and were left in the streets, undocumented and with no chance of going somewhere else. That is how he radicalized, let's say. He came to America illegally so he could have a chance to work and here he found the movement. I also met Anaïs, Uri and Walter. Uri and Walter were from the United States, Anaïs, a Cuban, and she had gone through something similar than Youssed. She came from Cuba and had to cross the sea in a raft to escape Castro's regime. She dreamed with a world in which there would be just one world leader, chosen democratically. That way she would return to her beloved Trinidad. She thought...she thought if she had to sacrifice her nation, she would do it. 'Not that he has done anything to prevent his children from leaving', she used to say.

"I have it understood you have a good relationship with Cuba."

"Yes, and I know that's not true, he does care a lot about his people...But, of course, I couldn't tell her..."

"So the movement was formed by people who were disappointed with you, each of them with their dramas: refugees, war veterans..."

"Well, there was also people who had a good life and were simply seduced by the idea of destroying the system. Ughetti was like that."

"I see that name is enough to make you shiver."

"You wouldn't have liked to met her, I assure you, Phil..."

"When did you have the pain of meeting her?"

"I think it was after Greenland. I was simply trying to fit in back then, trying to get included in their plans. Being a newbie and kind of shy, they didn't trust me much, but I was making friends here and there. This group I mentioned...I spent more time with them than with my bosses and the other nations. Even though we talked mostly about that dreamed world, we also hanged out together and talked about...a bit of everything. Heh, it was kind of funny that I had to take my 'experiences' from movies I had seen because the truth was too shocking. No, Ughetti was not my problem back then, but Greszczyszyn."

» "He crossed the door one day with such a bright smile he didn't look like himself. I remember Walter told me into my ear he walked as if he had, uhm, made love, and I laughed. Then Greszczyszyn said: 'Guys, get a beer, we finally have something to celebrate! Greenland is dead!'. And I couldn't laugh anymore.