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1:01:00
Holy cow! My cap blew off.
Swing her round. We'll pick it up.

1:01:04
But, sir, we're on the mission.
1:01:07
Good thinking.
We'll pick it up on the way back.

1:01:11
We gotta mark the spot, though.
Put Rabinowitz in a life raft.

1:01:14
- Have him row in circles until we return.
- It could be days.

1:01:18
Then put some food in the life raft, man.
Do I have to think of everything?

1:01:23
We'll tape his favorite shows.
1:01:25
- Sir, there's no time.
- OK, OK!

1:01:28
How can I be an admiral without my cap?
1:01:30
It's out there all alone
and I'm powerless to do anything about it.

1:01:34
We're entering enemy airspace.
1:01:40
Sir, it appears we have
unidentified radar contacts.

1:01:43
- Looks like enemy aircraft at 12 o'clock.
- Really? That gives us about... 25 minutes.

1:01:49
Think I'll step out for a burger.
1:01:58
Sir, there are six of them!
Bearing 2-1-5, range 150 mi...

1:02:06
Oh my God - a dozen more of them.
1:02:08
And a blimp! A big, shiny blimp,
and it's slowly moving south!

1:02:13
- Block, have you got a tally on the bandits?
- Roger that. I got 'em.

1:02:17
All right. Resume combat spread.
Attack formation Delta-niner.

1:02:21
Topper in the lead.
Just like your old man, son.

1:02:26
Old Buzz Harley'd be proud of you, Topper.
1:02:30
He's the type that could end up
killing every man in this outfit.

1:02:34
Read... my... lips.
1:02:37
No... new... taxes.
1:02:41
- Topper, what are you doing?
- He's frozen! Topper's no good to us!

1:02:46
Abort the mission! Abort the mission!
1:02:48
Return to mother!
1:02:55
We can't! They're all over us!

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