:10:20
- Say, isn't that Tim Griffin?
- Yeah.
:10:22
Commander Blake.
:10:23
- Hi, fella.
- Hi, boy.
:10:26
Commander Blake, Tim's back.
He just brought in that RAF fighter.
:10:34
- Hi, Tim!
- How are you, Tim?
:10:41
Hi, sailor! How are you?
:10:44
- Well, how are you, sailor?
- Tim, what brought you down here?
:10:47
I picked it up in L.A.,
ferried it to Canada.
:10:50
Took a detour to see how
you were doing without me.
:10:52
We're doing all right.
Look at that uniform.
:10:54
How do you like that?
:10:56
They call me the Beau Brummell
of Montreal.
:10:59
- How about some gas?
- Got a credit card?
:11:01
- I just sign the bill "Winston C."
- Okay. Now, fill her up.
:11:04
- Don't touch the motor. It's perfect.
- Nothing else, Tim?
:11:07
- I'll take anything that isn't nailed down.
- How's a spot of tea?
:11:10
- And a hamburger?
- Right.
:11:15
Well, look here.
How are you?
:11:17
Aren't you pretty.
:11:19
I'm looking for a beauty contest to enter.
:11:26
Next month, I go on
transatlantic bomber ferry.
:11:29
Each pilot flies his own ship over,
one plane brings them back.
:11:32
It's real dough. A hundred pounds' bonus
a hop, and four and five hops a month.
:11:36
A thousand bucks a month?
:11:38
Yeah. If any of you guys want a job,
just let me know.
:11:42
Hey, what's the lowdown
on the RAF fighter squadrons?
:11:44
Nobody chases ships anymore.
They're too fast.
:11:46
You pick out an enemy, dive on them
and hose them with eight machine guns.
:11:50
If you don't drop him down, keep going.
Look for another pushover.
:11:53
Altitude's the answer.
Forty to 45,000 feet.
:11:56
The guy on top wins all the marbles.
I've got to roll, Joe. Check.