All language subtitles for The Greatest American Hero s02e10 Now You See It

Look at what's happened to me

I can't believe it myself

Suddenly I'm up on top of the world

It should have been somebody else

Believe it or not I'm walking on air

I never thought I could feel so free

Flying away on a wing and a prayer

Who could it be

Believe it or not it's just me

Just like the light of a new day

It hit me from out of the blue

Breaking me out of the spell I was in

Making all of my wishes come true

Believe it or not I'm walking on air

I never thought I could feel so free

Flying away on a wing and a prayer

Who could it be

Believe it or not it's just me

Who could it be

Believe it or not it's just me

Captain, we are now in American waters.

We haven't a moment to lose. Surface.

The Cubans and their equipment will move
out immediately, then prepare to dive.

- Outrageous.
- Outrageous.

- Mick Jagger is outrageous.
- Thank you.

170 points for the blue team,
making you guys look very bad. Come on.

Oh, man, we're just greasin' 'em, Mr. H.
No problem here.

Yeah, no problem.
Hey, give us a big one, all right?

I'll give you double points
for this one. Spectacular.

Double points, right?
"Spectacular."

Just spell the word, Tony.

Ready? Spectacular.

S-P-E-C... tacular.
Villicana is spectacular.

- Aw, man.
- That doesn't count. That doesn't count.

- That's good. That's good.
- All right. I'll give you half the points for that one.

All right!

- Okay. We can afford it. Go ahead.
- Let me show you how it's done.

Come on, Mr. H.
Give me your best shot.

- Ridiculous.
- Ridiculous.

Ridiculous.
Now, asking Villicana to spell that word...

is the most ridiculous thing
I ever heard.

That's very good. That's good.
That's good.

All right,
finally on the board here.

I'm at the end of
the paved road near the wash.

We're on our way.

All right.

Whoa.Wow.

Spectacular cat.
Can it fly? Better than you can spell.

I need this a lot,
you know?

What do we got here, a king of hearts?

It's all I had. The vet said we
shouldn't let him out. He might run away.

Hi, kitty, kitty...

Friendly beast, isn't he?
Well, he's just not used to you yet.

I can definitely see by the look
in his eye he does not like me.

Well, then stop poking at him.

Dr. Barnesworth says strays will
be a little nervous at first.

But we're gonna
bring him back, Ralph.

All it takes is a little love.
Isn't that right, Lefty?

- And today is your turn, Ralph.
- What? Ow!

Pam, this cat is putting
holes in my chest.

When he gets like that,
all you have to do is sing to him.

- What?
- Anything but rock and roll.

Now, these are
his eyedrops.

He gets two drops in the right
eye only every three hours.

I got him pills for his fur ball.
Crunch them up in his food,

but don't give him any milk, and soak his
front claws in this every once in a while.

- I think they're ingrown.
- What are you telling all this for?

Because you're gonna have to do it, hon.
Lefty has an appointment...

at the vet this afternoon at 4:00 for his
distemper shots, and, well, I can't take him.

This patent case is killing me.
I have to finish it up today.

I don't want him to miss his appointment.
Please, Ralph?

Well, Pam, Bill's coming over this afternoon
and we're going out to the desert...

and run down some new angles
on the suit. Well, great.

That's a good opportunity for you to get to
know each other. Lefty could use the fresh air.

Now, remember, if he gets
nervous, just sing to him.

My eyes are swelling up like boiled
eggs, Ralph. I'm allergic to this animal.

I think it's working, Bill.
It fell on the elephant's trunk

His name is Lefty and he gets
the drops in his right eye.

I don't believe what I'm hearing.
This rat catcher is killing me, Ralph.

My throat's closing up.
It already bit me once.

- I'm turning blue.
- Try not to breath, Bill. Pass me those eyedrops...

will you please, right now,
while I've got him in a good mood.

- Okay, kitty, kitty.
- Just a couple drops here...

Ow.

Ingrown, my foot.
I'm gonna need a skin graft here. Gee.

Let's put you back in your cage,
all right, little kitty, kitty, kitty.

I got a better idea, Ralph. Why don't you give
the cougar a little beddy-bye with a rock?

Remind me to
soak his claws, would you?

We can manage that. Soak 'em in a river
inside a gunnysack with a couple of anvils.

You're getting
real sloppy, Ralph.

You're letting your personal life
sl-slip over into the federal arena.

- That's an operational no-no.
- I gotta check his fur balls, too, all right.

Fur balls? I spent two weeks at
a computer working out this gig,

and you're talking to me
fur-fur balls?

Well, all things great
and small, you know?

What's with the secret
preflight on Beller One?

Got me. Heard he had to go to D.C.
this afternoon. Military stuff.

Bring the first-aid kit.

The steering.
It don't work. It broke.

Don't move.

Okay. Come on. Come on.
Get their uniforms off.

So, anyhow, we got
this guy, Jenkins.

I bowl with him on
a bureau league, and he's...

I don't know how to tell you
this, Ralph, he's an egghead.

Okay. Nobody around.
Why don't you, uh, slip into the suit?

Mind telling me what for? Yeah,
I'm getting to that. That's a surprise.

Oh, good. Oh, boy. Fresh air.
Thank heaven.

Uh, let's see.
Oh, yeah. Jenkins. Jenkins.

- He's the guy you bowl with.
- Believe it or not, Jenkins builds airplanes.

Not real ones, models.
You know, the remote-control jobbers?

But he's real serious about it.
Any kind of question you got about flying,

he is your all-time,
in-house expert.

He's even got a little
wind tunnel down in his...

In his...
In his basement.

- He's really a fanatic.
- Bill, I have no idea where this whole thing is going,

but I can tell you right now,
I hate it.

I bet the guy 20 bucks...
Half of which you still owe me,

because that's only fair... that he
can't prove to me that people can't fly.

Wait a minute. That's a double negative.
That makes it a positive.

- And now I'm really confused.
- Well, you don't understand.

He had to do it to prove it, don't
you understand? He had to... on paper.

And he did. He proved it.
I got 300 pages on this guy.

I shoved the whole works
through the computer...

and the bottom line is... well,
it's not exactly front page,

but, uh, anyway,
people can't fly...

because
they don't have any lift.

But you do,
courtesy of the jammies.

Now, the only thing that
you don't got...

is a brand-new pair
of these.

- What are they?
- Vertical stabilizers...

with a built-in
yaw suppressor.

- A yaw suppressor?
- According to my calculations,

these babies
are gonna solve all...

No, they're gonna solve
all our problems. Put 'em on.

- No more pitch, no more yaw. How's that?
- You're putting me on.

No. I'm telling you, it's basic
aeronautics. Come on. Slip into these.

These got Velcro on, but you can put 'em on
with string, adhesive tape, anything like that.

Go on. Slide 'em on there.

I'm doing this for 10 bucks, huh?
Just watch your attitude.

Think Wilbur and Orville, 'cause we're
gonna make history out here today.

- Icarus made history.
- Yeah. Okay.

Just get on up there in the sky.
Nothing fancy at first.

Something easy, you know,
like maybe your, uh, basic barrel roll.

Mm-hmm. Is this the way
Mercury started? Okay.

How do I look? Up, up, up.

I feel like I should be
delivering flowers or something.

Pull up on the stick.

Not a cactus. Ralph.

Like I said, Bill.
Real smart bet.

Gee. It worked on paper.

Well, listen. They didn't get it up the
first time at Kitty Hawk either, you know.

Oh, come on. It's a minor
technical adjustment, that's all.

This is obviously too far
into the Venturi effect.

I'll just add some, uh,
some ailerons. It's no good.

I thought it was good but it's not.
I don't know what to do.

You wanna know
what to do? What?

Make me a parachute.

Bill, look at that.
That plane. It's out of control.

What plane? Where?
What are you talking about?

That plane over there.
It's gonna hit that ridge of trees.

- What ridge of trees? We're in a desert.
- Right there.

I see it.

- Ah.
- Oh!

There's a town not too far back.
Why don't you get help.

Get the fire department
or anybody, all right?

- Ralph, where is it?
- Pilot's dead, Bill.

Everybody's dead,
but I was able to get the flight recorder.

What are you talking about?
Where's the plane crash?

It's gotta be around here
someplace, but where?

What are you talking about, Bill?
Right there.

Where? Right there.

Hey. Who are you supposed to be?

What is this,
some kind of a joke?

Everybody's dead, sir, but I was
able to get this flight recorder.

- What flight recorder, kid?
- This one right here.

Ralph, they, uh...
They can't see it.

What? They can't see anything
except desert.

It's the suit.
Just put a lid on it for now.

Johnson, get the clown coat.
We got a live one.

Now you just...
You just take it easy, kid.

Looks like he's got a little sunstroke.
He'll have to take it easy.

Okay. Okay, Chief.

Gotta say you guys are doing real fine.
No kidding. Great job.

Bill Maxwell, F.B.I., Los Angeles. I'm
in charge of running these desert drills.

You probably haven't heard about it yet.
It's like a fire drill.

We got word at the bureau
some of you guys are doggin' it,

we got to come out
and run these tests, see?

I gotta say you did great. Okay. Yeah,
see we use the kid here for a little color.

See how you stand up against that kind
of psychological pressure, you know.

You'd be surprised.
But you just done fine. No kidding.

Okay, Ralph. Uh, that's it for this drill.
Let's be moving along.

- I never heard of no test like this.
- No. You're not supposed to.

There's no early warning on this.
But you better be real proud,

'cause I'm giving you
610 rating on the F.F.I.-D.W.

The what? Uh, Federal Fire Inspection...
Desert Watch.

We're on our way over to shake down the
Barstow crew. Had some iffy reports there.

Thanks again for your
cooperation, boys.

Uh, Chief Morgan,
congratulations.

Now you see it, don't you?

Boy I hate this spooky stuff.
What's going on, Ralph?

I don't know.

This is
November One Tango Charlie.

Requesting permission
for takeoff. You don't hear that, Bill?

No, I don't hear it,
and I don't wanna hear it.

I'm telling you, Ralph,

this stuff is really over...
Totally over the side.

- It's the kind of thing that makes me bananas. No, no.
- Come here. Sit down.

Don't you touch me.
I don't wanna see stuff that isn't there.

It makes my eyes hurt
as bad as this cat.

You see it now?

Yeah. I see it all right.

Roger,
November One Tango Charlie.

Sixteen hundred hours.
One-20-82.

You're clear for taxi and takeoff.
Runway 26 right.

What? Sixteen hundred hours this date?
Ralph, that proves how crazy this thing is.

The plane could not have crashed
because it hasn't even taken off yet.

Precognition, Bill. That's what's
happening here. I'm having precognition.

Is that like when you need
new points in your car?

Bill, I'm seeing into the future.
It must be this suit.

Well, why?
What good is it anyway?

Never had that power before.

Why bring a new one in on me? I'm-I'm
having enough trouble with the old ones.

I don't know, Bill. There's gotta be a
reason. This suit's got a mind of its own.

How are we gonna deal with something
that hasn't even happened yet?

I know we wouldn't be getting a message
unless we were expected to do something.

- So, come on. Let's go. What time you got?
- About 2:00.

Well, that plane's gonna
crash in about two hours.

So let's take a listen on the
end of this and see what we got.

It's gone.

I hate this, Ralph.
This thing is really over the line.

This suit's way over the line.
Let's get out of here.

We're clear on the Sy-Air
patents 800,078 through 912354.

But I'm still searching Ray-Labs
and Decker International.

Decker couldn't have petitioned yet.
We've got the jump on them.

We've got to be certain, Mr. Beller. Any
hassles at this point in the negotiations...

will be disastrous. How much more time
do you need?

- Hours.
- We don't have hours.

Miss Davidson, I'm paying
your firm $400 an hour,

and I expected a completed
patent search days ago.

Mr. Beller, my entire office
is working on this.

Now, if you wanted a rush job,
you hired the wrong firm.

These patents go back years. It's slow-going,
but the search has got to be thorough.

All right. All right.
Just hurry it up, okay?

Richard, how are you? Senator.

Terrific. Pam Davidson,
I'd like you to meet Senator Henderson.

Hi, Pam. Uh, decaf, if you have it.
Cream, no sugar.

It's nice to meet you, Senator, and
the coffee machine is down the hallway.

- Miss Davidson is handling the legal end of our project.
- Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm kind of old-fashioned. When I was in
law school, legal aides weren't so pretty.

Times have changed, Senator.
I'm an attorney.

Oh, well, wrong again.
But you are pretty.

Pam, Senator Henderson is the
man behind the Beller project.

- Ah.
- That just means I was the one...

who pushed the research and
development budget through the senate.

It was a battle.
Let me tell you. It paid off, didn't it?

We came in under bid, and you get to look
like a hero with the brass at the Pentagon.

We better go.

Carol, tell Rogers to bring
the car around will you?

Mr. Beller,
where are we going?

I'm sorry, Pam, but you're gonna have
to finish all this legalese on the way.

We have a meeting in D.C. at 8:00 and
we must have the completed search.

D.C. Washington, D.C.? I'm afraid so.

Mr. Beller, this is
awfully short notice.

You can call your office from the car and we'll
have you home first thing in the morning.

In fact,
bill us for overtime.

Yeah, and after we finish with the brass
at the Pentagon, you and I can have dinner.

Oh? We'll talk about politics.

You ever think about running
for the school board or council?

Look, Ralph. If you think there's
gonna be an airplane crash,

you're supposed to call the F.A.A.,
that's what they're there for.

You think they'll believe us? Well, they're
bureacrats, they'll believe almost anything.

If I flash a little tin,
sometimes they roll right over. Sometimes?

Just tell 'em what you saw,
that's all.

Now, listen, Bill,
why don't you tell 'em,

because, I mean, they're bureaucrats
and that's your side of the park.

Thanks a lot. How's your allergy?

- Oh, it comes and goes.
- Um...

- Where do we report a plane crash?
- A what?

- A plane crash? Where?
- Well, it hasn't exactly happened yet.

- What?
- As a matter of fact, it hasn't even taken off yet.

What is it, a bomb threat?
A skyjacking?

No, no. We really
don't know what it is.

It's a vision.
Visions have been very big lately.

I'm gonna give this guy
a vision in a second.

Okay. How's this for a vision, pal?
Maxwell, F.B.I.

Official government business.
We got a light-colored airplane. A jet.

Tail number
November One Tango Charlie.

- I wanna know where it's taking off and when.
- Federal fortune-telling.

You're out of
your district, Maxwell.

Every day some jerk comes in
here with a plane crash story.

Sometimes they crash over there. Sometimes
they crash over there. It's fruitcake stuff.

But I saw it.
I saw this plane crash.

Good. Why don't you give me
the fifth race at Santa Anita?

Why don't you jump on
your computer there...

before I decide to send your
income tax returns to the I.R.S...

with a red flag
for the next 10 years?

Why don't you feds
stick to stolen cigarettes?

Go on.
Start punching your buttons.

November One Tango Charlie.

"Beller Airfield, 1600.
Runway 26 right." Let's go, Ralph.

Is that it? That's it.

Twenty million in research and a
hard four years of "R" and "D."

It'll pay off. As long as
the patent is clear.

It hasn't been cleared yet?
That's what I'm working on right now.

But we don't expect a problem. It's a
patent search. Just routine, Senator.

Think we'll catch the Redskins on layover?
Sure. I'll give you six.

If you buy the tickets. What a deal.

- Don't move.
- Hey, what's going on here?

Would you please get a hold of that cat
and lock him in the glove compartment?

I'm trying. I'm trying. There's enough
cat hair in here to stuff a pillow.

Listen. When we get to Beller
Aircraft, let me do the talking.

'Cause if we blow in there jabbering
about one of their planes crashing...

and it hasn't even taken off yet, we're gonna
drop a few points in credi-credibility.

- Bill, I'm getting something off of this cat.
- Yeah, sure. Fleas.

- Will you please lock him up?
- No. I'm getting vibes off of this cat, Bill.

Bill, I see the plane. I seeBeller One.

Off a cat? Oh, my God. It's Pam.

- Bill, Pam's getting on that plane.
- The coun... Our counselor?

You must be getting your messages mixed up.
It's just a cat.

Oh, no, no, no. It's Pam.
I'm positive of it. She loves this cat.

Now, Bill, that's the connection all
the time. Lefty is the connection.

Well, what in the world has Pam
got to do with Beller Aircraft?

I didn't even have a chance to say good-bye
to her. Put your foot on it. Let's go.

Pam. Oh, no thanks.
But I'll have coffee.

Decaf. Cream, no sugar.

Don't like to fly, Senator?

I hate it,
and what a curse.

I'm in the air three times a week,
and I still haven't gotten used to it.

- You want one of these?
- Oh, no. I like to fly.

Relax, Senator. We'll be in D.C.
before you know it.

To Operation Nighthawk.

- Where's Captain Fredericks?
- Captain Fredericks couldn't make it.

Keep these guys quiet.
I'm going to call in for takeoff.

This is
November One Tango Charlie.

Requesting permission
for takeoff.

Roger,
November One Tango Charlie.

Sixteen-hundred hours.
One-20-82.

You're clear for taxi and takeoff.
Runway 26 right.

Come on. That's five miles an hour
on that access road, buddy.

Yeah, yeah. Which way is
the flight control tower?

This is a security field. Without a clearance,
you don't go to the bathroom around here.

Back up and take it
easy driving out.

Okay. That's it. Maxwell, F.B.I.
Official business.

That's real nice, but it don't
get you through this gate, pal.

Hey! Hey, listen,
you dummy.

You've got a jet on this field
that's about to take off.

Beller Air One. It is not gonna
take off 'cause we're stopping it.

Official government business.

Nobody gets through that gate
without C.I. clearance,

and that includes wide receivers
for the federal government.

Ralph. Boy, oh boy, oh boy.

Oh, boy. What do we got here?
Kukla, Fran or Ollie?

- Listen, buddy...
- Don't!

Now you tell me, has that plane
left the ground or is it still here?

How'd you do that? Listen. I'm looking for
answers. I'm not looking for questions.

You're too late.

Okay, kid.
Go get it.

Who are you two guys?

Okay, why don't you look at your shoelaces
there, pal? They're a mess. Look at them.

- Huh?
- They're a mess. Look down at your shoelaces and stay there.

Okay, fair enough.

Now, which way
is the control tower?

- Who's in charge?
- Mr. Burke. Uh, where's the kid?

I don't know. It's real confusing.
Stick to your post now.

- Is either one of you two guys Burke?
- Yeah, I'm Burke.

Okay. Maxwell, F.B.I.
Official business.

Listen to me
and listen real good.

Beller Aircraft. One of their jets
just took off a couple of minutes ago.

You got it there on the scope?
How'd you know about that?

That's a C-1 security flight.
It doesn't make any difference.

You've gotta call the flight back.
It's gonna crash. That's a security flight.

I'm not gonna call it back.
You may not be a fed. Hello.

Look. We can sort all that garbage out
later. You gotta do what I'm telling you.

Where? Okay.

Okay, Mister. I don't know who you
are, but I'm buying.

We just found our pilot.
He's unconscious in the hangar.

So maybe you're right. It looks
like our airplane's been hijacked.

Hijacked? Ralph didn't say
anything about a hijack.

Ralph?
Who the hell is Ralph?

Phillipe,
I got a bogey at 6:00.

I'm sorry, Pam.

Come in, Beller One.
Come in.

Radio's off. Either that or they ain't
ready to talk yet.

You know, you guys got more security
going on here than a talk show host.

What's it about?

This has gotta be it.

Whoa. What happened?

The blip, it's gone off the scope.
What's going on?

- He's activated the cloaking device.
- The cloaking device?

That's why Beller Onewas
on its way to Washington.

Beller Aircrafts has developed a device that
prevents planes from being tracked on radar.

What? It absorbs the radar signal.
No bounce-back.

If he keeps that cloaking device on,
it's gonna be almost impossible...

to catch him before he's
out of U.S. airspace.

This thing gets worse...
and worse.

Well, we finally hit bottom. Ralph
and I will have to take it from here.

What? Thanks, pal.

- Cullen. Go.
- We've got a fire burning here, Colonel.

- Looks like Beller One's been hijacked.
- Hold on a minute.

Beller Air One. Priority codes.
On the double. Go on.

It was headed south when it went off the scope. You
got your regs there or do you need a briefing?

I've got 'em here.
Hold on.

This is a civilian aircraft.

- Developmental for the air force.
- It's got a yellow code.

I've got to go upstairs for attack
approval. Stand by on your end, Burke.

All right, get 'em up to the ready room.
Scramble all teams.

Tell the jocks we're looking
for a white Falcon jet,

tail number
November One Tango Charlie.

They won't find it on their scopes.
Tell 'em we may have to turn it or down it.

Pilots are screaming
there's trouble ahead

Into the cockpit condition is red

Rockets are ready

The pressure is on

Faster than lightning they're
gone, gone, gone

Scramble, scramble

Scramble, scramble

Into the sky in the blink of an eye

On with the show

All of the systems are go, go, go, go

Scramble, scramble

Scramble, scramble

Into the sky in the blink of an eye

Isn't one of us supposed to say,
"You'll never get away with this"?

She's right, you know.
They'll scramble TAC.

They'll shoot this plane down.
It's in the security regs.

- It is?
- What happens, happens.

Well, but shouldn't we tell 'em that
there's a U.S. senator on board?

They know that you are, senor.
But they can't hit what they can't see.

Eyes wide, gentlemen.

We are on a visual for a white Falcon jet.

November One Tango Charlie.

Contain or destroy.

I lost the plane. Yeah, so did
the control tower.

It's been hijacked. What?

Yeah. Beller One is equipped with
some kind of brand-new device...

that keeps it from
being detected by radar.

It's super, super top secret
and it's a prototype.

From what I could get, they're about to
scramble every tactical jet in this area...

to see it doesn't get out of U.S.
airspace under any circumstances.

Bill, if it can't be detected on
radar, how are they going to find it?

I don't know, but I know we gotta find
it before they do or the counselor's...

Anyway,
we gotta find it.

Team Leader Two
to Charlie Roman One.

We are clear to 1-3-5.

Roger, Team Leader Two.
Coming around...

to heading 1-3-5.

Negative on scope search.

Pull off and tail back to the Sierras.
Maintain visual alert.

- Roger, Tower.
- Team Leader Two to Charlie Roman One.

Uh, negative this quadrant.
New heading 1-2-0.

Wing to wing and peel off left.
Regroup on me.

Heading 2-6-9.

Roger, Team Two.

Roger. New heading
at 2-6-niner.

Heading 2-6-9.

They will, won't they? They'll shoot
this plane down if they can find it.

Not to put too fine
a point on it: Yes.

- Good game of catch the mouse, no?
- It's catand mouse.

This guy is beginning to
get on my nerves.

Uh, quadrant six clear. New heading 3-1-7.

Descending to angels, 15.

Roger, Team Leader Two.

Quadrant six clear.

New heading, 3-1-7,
descending to angels, 1-5.

Close in to 1-9-7.

Maintain altitude at 26,000.

Uh, this is Red Fox One.
I'm gonna drop behind this mountain range,

see if they're flying low.

Roger.

This is just not
gonna work, Bill.

There's no way we can find where
that crash site is gonna be.

Sure, it's gonna work.
I've been doing this for 20 years,

long before you and the
Dr. Dentons come along.

But I saw it crash, Bill.
Pam got on Beller One, and I saw it crash.

We don't know what you saw.
We don't know anything at the moment.

The only thing I know is the
counselor is not gonna crash.

- How do you know that?
- Because I said so. That's how.

Come on, kitty, kitty, kitty. Never mind
the cat.

Give me that... Give me
that farm that you saw.

Well, it wasn't a farm, Bill.
It was more like a ranch.Okay.

Yeah. It was a horse ranch,
and, uh...

That's right, and there was a sign.
Miller something.

Miller, Miller, Miller...
Miller Stables.

Okay. All right, now we're
zeroing in on this.

Come on, kitty, kitty.
Give me something, all right? "M."

- Bill, how's it going?
- There's a hundred Millers here.

Well? You got anything else?

- Well, there was horses.
- Uh, thoroughbred, quarter horse,

Percheron, Clydesdale,
Arabian, rocking horse, what?

Well, they were brown
and they had, uh... had, uh,

like spots on their hind
quarters, like dapples.

- Yeah, Appaloosa.
- Appaloosas, that's right. All right, hurry up, Bill.

Come on. Come on. I'm not Evelyn Wood here.
I'm going as fast as I can.

- Spell it.
- Okay. Appaloosa.

- Right. A-P-P what?
- Is that right?

- What are you asking me? You're the teacher.
- I'm drawing a blank here.

So I'm asking you. A-P-P-A... loosa.
That's all I have.

Yeah, here we go.
"Appaloosa. Board. Bred."

Uh, "Miller Stables.
Route 6. Pomona." Let's go.

I'm flying.Okay. We're gonna make it kid.
Don't worry about a thing.

We're gonna make it.
Come on, you little rat catcher.

Ho. Ho.
Ooh, I'm sorry...

Okay. There we go. And...

Maybe the suit's
allergic to the cat like me. Go, go, go!

Team Leader Two to Charlie Roman One.

Negative this quadrant. New heading, 1-2-0.

Roger, Team Leader Two.

Oh, my God. I feel ill.
I think I'm going to...

- Sit down.
- I've gotta go to the bathroom. I can't fly.

- You said you don't...
- I don't need any comments from you.

You're not exactly
Sky King yourself.

Go ahead.
Leave the door open.

Captain, this is Blue Leader.
I have a visual on a white jet,

but, uh, I don't pick it up on my scope.

This is U.S. Air Force Squadron
Leader Charlie Roman One...

to November One Tango Charlie.

We are on orders to bring you
back to base or shoot you down.

Pull into our formation.

I repeat. November One Tango
Charlie, come in.

Yeah. This is the place, Bill.
I'm positive of it.

This is the place. How can you be sure?
Where's the plane?

Prepare for ordinance check.

Oh, my God.
Bill, they're gonna shoot down Pam's plane!

You've gotta get up there and head 'em
off with some hand signals... something.

Go on.
Get going, kid.

I'll say again. This is U.S. Air Force
Squadron Leader Charlie Roman One...

to November One Tango Charlie.

We are on orders to bring you
back to base or shoot you down.

Pull into our formation.

Did someone misfire on ordinance check?

I've got a renegade seeker closing in.

I've been hit.

No. No, wait.
I'm okay.

Take evasive. Pull out of formation.

I've got the renegade in my sights.

What was that?

Team Two, stay on the Falcon.
Search and destroy.

I've lost visual on the Falcon.

This is Red Fox. I've established
visual on the Falcon. Moving in.

Roger, Red Fox. Fire when ready.

Switching on
ordinance computer.

I've got her.
I've got her. Firing.

Team Leader Two, did you see that?

Negative.

Sorry. Quick, get off my back.

Wh-Whoa.

There you are. Thank you.

I'd like to propose a toast
to a beautiful young lady. Thank you.

What is so funny?

Nothing.
Come on. What is it?

If I tell you, you're gonna
laugh at me because it's corny.

So, that's a little of
what I love about you.

- You like it when I'm corny?
- Just a little. What is it?

Well, I was just thinking that,
uh, coming so close to losing you...

- Yes?
- Well, it made me realize how much you mean to me.

And, uh, well, I guess that's
what I'm trying to say is that...

you mean a lot to me.

Oh, don't stop.
I love it when you're corny. Do you?

Gee, I wonder
who that could be? Do you want me to guess?

No. Come in, Bill.

Oh, I knew it.
I knew it. I knew it.

I'm sorry, kids. I really am. I always
come in the middle of mushy stuff.

But I tell ya.

I gotta take myself off of
rat-catcher duty permanently, forever.

Oh, boy.

Oh! What is that?

That's wine. I can't drink it
unless it's muscatel.

Now, listen. We gotta talk
about serious stuff here.

So far, you guys owe me six
bucks for fumigating the sedan.

Lefty's so-called ingrown claws
shredded the backseat cover.

So the whole thing comes to...
well, all right, call it 50 bucks.

Fifty bucks? Bill, you're out of your mind.
Come on, 50 bucks?

That's expenses incurred in the line
of duty, and our taxes pay for that.

And, also, we owe half the credit
to Lefty for saving Pam's life,

and the fact that he kept that
cloaking device out of enemy hands.

The 50 bucks doesn't
even cover my allergy shots.

Okay. Now wait a minute.
Can I make a toast here?

I'd like to toast someone
I owe a great deal to.

Oh, okay. To Lefty.

- Lefty?
- Lefty?

And friends.

Wanna taste? No, it's brown water.

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