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:22:00
Roger that, Milli Vanilli Chilly Willy.
:22:05
Bring 'em down, boys. I want your bellies to
scrape the sagebrush. Let's see who's best.

:22:10
I'm heading for the canyon floor.
:22:17
- For your information, I'm at 150 feet.
- I'm at 3rd and Main.

:22:30
Very pretty, but enough hotdogging, Harley.
:22:33
Just checkin' the traffic.
:22:40
- How'd I do, big fella?
- Don't get me started, Harley.

:22:43
Cut the chatter. Topper,
that was vintage Buzz Harley.

:22:46
You and your dad are two of a kind.
:22:48
Your ego's writin' checks
your body can't cash.

:22:55
Topper! Get back in formation.
:23:02
Topper, you weren't clear to detach.
:23:07
- What was that all about?
- I... thought I saw Elvis.

:23:11
Let it go, Topper.
The King is gone. Let's head for home.

:23:25
Not again.
:23:27
I need a landing clearance
for runway 30... 30 something.

:23:31
30 thirty something’s been canceled.
Go to runway 2-niner.

:23:38
Wash Out, what the hell
are you doin'? Pull it up.

:23:43
Wash Out, where the hell are you?
What is your location? You're off of radar.

:23:48
- Repeat: What is your location?
- # It's not unusual to be loved by anyone

:23:57
- Goin' up?
- Yes.


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