:16:02
Hold it, hold it.
:16:04
We can't fight among ourselves.
We're all on the same team here.
:16:08
I want the two of you to shake hands.
:16:15
There, now. Isn't that better?
:16:18
- Yeah.
- Sure.
:16:22
There. We're friends again.
:16:25
Here. Have some of my lucky gum.
:16:28
Look, Dead Meat. We fly together,
we sleep next to each other, but that's all.
:16:33
Don't get too close.
Let me handle my own affairs.
:16:40
He's so complex.
:16:43
Every aerial photo and recon report
indicate a defensive arsenal
:16:47
in the D, and perhaps -C, categories.
:16:49
There's also some antiaircraft squadrons.
:16:51
They can send up an ack-ack umbrella
high enough to make any attack ineffective.
:16:56
I don't have a clue
what you're talkin' about, Phil.
:16:59
I have a shell the size of a fist in my head.
Pork Chop Hill.
:17:03
The only way I can make this toup stay on
:17:05
is by magnetizing the upper left
quadrant of my skull.
:17:08
You just go ahead and do what you do.
Do you have any soup?
:17:11
Of course, sir. I'll have the mess
bring something right up.
:17:15
I love soup. I mean, I think I love soup.
:17:17
Son-of-a-bitchin' shell. It's either
soup or duck. Which one do you shoot?
:17:21
Duck, sir.
:17:24
- Are you all right, sir?
- Of course I'm all right.
:17:27
Why? What have you heard?
:17:30
Nothing, sir.
:17:31
Send some soup up for the admiral,
on the double.
:17:34
Let's go over this Slippery Weevil
one more time.
:17:37
I wanna familiarize myself with it as much
as I possibly can. So, give it to me, Ben.
:17:43
Every word. Every detail.
:17:45
Dot every comma.