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You've got a problem
with a woman!

Yes, sir.

You meatheads
better start looking
on top of you.

If there aren't any Zeroes
on the strip,

that means they're up there
waiting for us.

Jim, pull out of it!
You're going too low!

You don't need
your hands bandaged.
You need them tied.

What makes you think
he's gonna get over it?

His hands'll be all right
in another couple of days.

His hands?
The man's in love, cretin!

Getting our tails
kicked out of the sky

while you're making love
to that nurse of yours.

(SIRENS WAILING)

Air raid?

NEWSREEL NARRATOR: Rabaul,
the deadly stronghold
of Imperial might,

a storehouse
of Japanese ships and planes

poised to attack
the allied positions
in the Solomon chain!

Heavily fortified,
nearly impervious
to allied bombers,

Rabaul remains the cornerstone
of the Japanese
in the southwest Pacific.

The rock on which
the Emperor stands

in his desperate bid
to hold the Philippines.

But all our brave,
young warriors

remain undaunted
in our determination
to prevail.

Ready to make
the ultimate sacrifice,

we stand, at home and abroad,
united in our common goal.

Victory against Rabaul!

Victory in the Philippines!
Victory against the Japanese!

You know, the life expectancy
of a combat pilot's
less than a year?

One year?
That's all. One year.

We'd better hurry.

GREG: Once every six months,

the medical personnel
on Vella la Cava rotated,

and a new group of nurses
came on the island.

I don't know if this brought us

any nearer to victory
against the Japanese,

but it gave the Black Sheep
something to think about
in their spare time.

It gave me a chance
to meet Caroline Holden.

GLADYS: Major Boyington,
my executive officer.

It's a pleasure to meet you.
My pleasure, Lieutenant.

GREG: Flying to flat fields
over Rabaul,

Don French took a hit.

Had to bring his plane
back on the deck.

He was half conscious
when I dragged him
out of the cockpit

and my hands were burnt
badly enough

to keep me on the ground
for a few days.

That left Jim Gutterman
in command

and me with Caroline Holden.

I'm not sure that I'm ready to
take command of the squadron
right now, Greg.

You're ready.

I need you.

Thanks.

GREG: On the second mission
against Rabaul,

another one of my pilots
got hit.

He tried to bring it back
and didn't make it.

And all I could do, was watch.

Why's he coming in so low?

He's never gonna make
that field.

(SCREAMS) Oh, my God!

Watch over Pat Paterson.

There's a person...

Thought about China?

It's nice to have
an experienced fighter pilot
to fly with.

You're doing a good job.
Thanks.

Watch out for the flak.

I thought
I could bring him in, Greg.

I thought the man could make it.

Do you fly a burning aircraft
50 miles and try and land it?

Do you want me to say
it was my fault? All right.

It was my fault!

I killed a man, Greg.
All right?

But you weren't there!

GREG: Dave Patterson was gone

and I was
haunted by the thought
he might still be alive

if I'd been flying that day.

There's no answer
for questions like that.

All you can do is try to forget.

David?

Uh-huh.

GREG: The next morning,
the 214 flew another mission
against Rabaul

with the deadliest objective
we come up against in the war.

We'd already lost
two of our own,

and the strain
was beginning to show.

What's the problem, Hutch?

Nothing, I hope.

Well, then,
what are you doing up there?

Trying to fix you up
with some auxiliary gun cameras.

Auxiliary gun cameras...

GREG: I told him to.

That's good, Greg.

You want me to go up there
with film instead of bullets?

Fly this mission
with half my armament?

Look here, Greg,

maybe you'd like it better
if I bailed out over Rabaul
and sent you a telegram!

Jim, we need pictures
of the airstrip of Rabaul,

to see what we're doing right
and what we're doing wrong.

Good morning.

They said that you wanted
to re-bandage my hands.

I lied.

I wanted to see you.

You don't need
your hands bandaged.
You need them tied.

GUTTERMAN: Henderson,
we fly early today.

Anything you say, James.

Casey, make the second pass,

Boyle, you make the third.

I'm coming in last
to get the pictures.

BOYLE: Roger, Captain.

GUTTERMAN: Here we go!

(CANNONS FIRING)

Where are all the Zeroes?

What are you talking about,
Larry?

There are only bombers
and transports.
No fighters on the strip.

(MACHINE GUN FIRING)

He's right.
There aren't any Zeroes
down there at all.

You meatheads
better start looking
on top of you.

If there aren't any Zeroes
on the strip,

that means they're up there
waiting for us.

He's right. Here they come.

Find your wingman!
Stay together!

And whatever you do,
don't panic!

(GUNS FIRING)

Damn it!

GUTTERMAN: Somebody mind
giving me a hand down here?

I just ran dry of ammo.

Watch out, Jim,
there's one on your tail!

GUTTERMAN: He's chewing up
my backside!

What're you doing?

Trying to out run this monkey!

Jim, pull out of it!
You're going too low!

Thank you.

You nearly
scared me to death up there.

I didn't think
you were gonna make it.

Don't you ever
do that to me again,
you hear, Jim?

Do it to you?

Maybe if I had a decent wingman,

he could have
got that Zero off me...

You don't want me
as a wingman anymore?

T.J., he's just kidding you.
I want to hear this.

Jim, you could've passed out
from the G's
when you pulled up.

You could've stalled...

Why don't you
mind your own business, Larry?

I only had
half my guns up there.

Look at these aerial photos.

Look at that.

How'd you make the run?
In echelon or in column?
Echelon.

That's one of our problems.

All right, guys, look...

Look at the way the aircraft
on the runway. Staggered.

Right?
Yeah.

If we come in in two's,

we end up strafing
the sides of the runway

and missing the centre
where most of the planes are.

You got four Kates today.

If we'd been in columns,
we could've doubled that.

Here's another problem.
Let me have that.

Recognize your targets!
Recognize your targets!

Transport planes? Uh-uh.
Bombers! Bombers!

Now, on the other hand,
I'm proud of you.

I know you got jumped,
and I know that none of you
panicked.

And I am very proud
of all of you.

That calls for a beer.

I'll have a beer.
Beer!

I'm not buying though.
I'm buying.

It's pretty easy
to take photographs, Greg.

T.J., better study those.

Hey, Casey!
CASEY: Yes.

Come here for a minute,
will you?

I want you to type a letter
for me, will you?

Start it, "Dear Pam,"

it's with the deepest sorrow,

that...

That I have to tell you
that your husband was killed

returning from a mission
over Rabaul.

It...

He died instantly.

No, don't say that, Casey.

Say that...

Say,
"It might comfort you to know

"that he died
without suffering."

New paragraph.

Knowing...

Knowing your husband personally,

I know that he loved you and...

Tommy and David Jr.

Tommy and David Jr.

more than anything in the world.

And that...

I want the children...

I want you to give them
this picture of their dad.

And that, uh,

he died...

He died
fighting for his country.

And that he died a hero.

And...

And I want you to tell them...

I want you to...

I want you to tell them...

I don't know, Case...

I don't know what to tell them.

You write it.

I'll sign it.

I should be back on my feet
in a couple of days...

(MEN YELLING)

...and flying again
within a month.

Hi, Jim.
How'd it go today?

Went fine.
Just fine.

I can see
you're in good hands.
Thank you.

We were thinking'
of another party tonight.

Wondering' if this man
might get a pass and join us.

Who's gonna carry
the bedpan for me?

Not yet.

T.J.: Frenchie, is it true,

that certain parts
of your vital anatomy are
being preserved in alcohol?

(MEN LAUGHING)

And all the nurses and doctors
are taking turns
for a look at it?

FRENCH: It's a lie.

CASEY: No, it's not.
There's a line outside.

T.J.: Get out of here!

BOYLE: Why do they all
want to look at it?

T.J.:
It's a medical phenomena.

(MAN CHATTERING)

Gladys...

What is it, Caroline?

Nothing.

Hello.

Lieutenant.

(ALL CHATTERING)

All right, genius.

There you go.
Okay. Let me see.

No, this one.
No?

(EXCLAIMS)

Sorry.
She's sorry.

Ever play strip checkers?

Boyle,

pick on somebody
your own size, Bobby.
Come on, Anderson.

Come on. Really.

Giants
have got to stick together.

Hi, Case.

The highest lifetime
batting average
was Ty Cobb's, .367.

Ty Cobb? Roger Hornsby.

No, not Roger Hornsby.

Hornsby's was .358
in the National League.

Cobb's was .367.

All right. Who won
the 1920 World Series
and in how many games?

Would you like...
Here you go.
Have some more popcorn.

Cleveland Indians,
five games to two.

But it was a nine game series.
Would you like...

Cleveland Indians
only won that year...

Hi, Greg.

Hi.

Lieutenant, thought you didn't
go in much for parties.

That was yesterday.

Want to dance?
I'd love to.

Forget it, Bobby.

Why?
She Pappy's girl
all of a sudden?

Looks that way, doesn't it?

Greg? I'm cutting in.

You're cutting out.

Come on, Greg. It's not fair.
I want to dance!

I'll dance with you.
I'll lead with my right.

Hey, let me have a beer.

What was that all about?

I don't know. I guess
there's something wrong
with wanting to dance.

No, I think 'ol Pappy's
just fallen in love.
That's all.

With the iceberg?

Hey, what are you guys,
jealous or something?

Leave Pappy alone.

Why don't you watch me
do this the right way.

Come up and look.
I'd like to see this.

Excuse me. Excuse me...

Excuse me.

You mind, Pappy?

Yeah, T.J., I mind.

Look, I'm not kidding.
I wanna dance.

Do I look like I'm kidding?

I mind, T.J.

What's the matter?

I guess I'm really not much up
on parties.

Forget the party.
Let's go to the beach.

I want to go back
to the hospital.

Do you mind?

Yeah, I mind.

It's too early
in this relationship
to have a fight.

No fights.

Please take me back.

All right.

Hi, Commander.
Want to dance?

Why would she
want to dance with you, Bobby?

I'd love to.

(WHISPERS) Good night,
Lieutenant.

Goodnight? It's early...

(SHUSHING)

It's oh-one-thirty
and you have to fly tomorrow.

Commander, what's another hour

when we're
getting to know each other?

Goodnight, Lieutenant.

By the way,
I've got a pain right here.
It's killing me.

Really?
Yeah.

How long have you had it?
About five minutes.

It's terrible!

It's all your fault.

The best thing for it
is fresh air.

Bye-bye.

(CHUCKLES)

Marine pilots!
They're more deadly
than the enemy.

And they said T.J.
was the one
to watch out for.

Ha!

Do you want some coffee?

No, thank you.

Okay, let's talk.

Do you want to know
what I think?

I like him.

It's the best thing
in the world for you.

If it's good for me,

why do I feel like crying?

There's nothing wrong
with crying.

I'm afraid
I won't be able to stop.

All right. Go ahead.

Cry for what you've lost.

Don't punish yourself
for what you've found.

If you love him,

take all the time
the two of you
can have together.

Don't let anything
come between you.

Does it show that much?

Or did you just know me so well.

It shows that much.
On both of you.

This came this morning.

One great piece of timing,
isn't it?

I could give you
a couple of days leave.

Starting tomorrow?

If that's what you want.

That's what I want.

Okay.

T.J.: Jim, are you all right?

No. I can't get it past
half throttle.

I give it the gas,
but it conks out on me.

ANDERSON: Better take it back,
James.

Who's gonna lead the mission?

Looks like we gotta abort.

You think
we should call Pappy,
see what he wants us to do?

No, Larry, I don't think
we should do that.

I'm callin' it. We go back.

Okay...

Jim! Why'd you bring 'em back?
What?

I had engine trouble.
Couldn't get any power
from the blower.

So you aborted the mission?

Ain't that
what I'm supposed to do?

No, you're supposed to
keep the pressure on Rabaul.

You don't give the enemy
a day off

because one aircraft's
below standard.

You had 16 airplanes
operational.

Why didn't you
put someone else
in command?

Well, I'm real sorry, Greg,

can't do
much of anything right
as far as you're concerned.

Casey, you're in command.
Get them in the air.

Yes, sir. Come on. Let's go.

Get going!

It was a blocked fuel line.

You know how long it took
Hutch to fix it?

Five minutes.

Wonderful.

Jim, you're supposed to
set the brakes,

run a pre-flight test
every morning,

rev it up to 25,000.

As I recall,
it's standard
operational procedure.

But you forgot, didn't you?

Now, if you've got a blocked
fuel line, you find out
before you take off.

You clear it up
and you fly the mission.

I'm getting tired
of taking lessons from you

like some new recruit
you got stuck with.

When you know all the answers,
I'll be glad to shut up.

You've got a lot to learn
and you need time to learn it.

I'm pulling you off command.

Casey's in charge,
and you'll take orders
from him.

Understood?

I'm not deaf, Greg.

I think I can
still understand English!

Then don't take it personally.

Maybe you'd like to tell me
how I should take it.

I've got more to worry about
than your feelings.

There's a morale problem
in this unit.

The guys are looking to you
for leadership
and you're not giving it.

But Casey can, huh?

Well, that's fine with me!

Did it ever occur to you

I'm not the only man
in this tent
who's affecting morale?

Yeah, that occurred to me.

I'm not talking about
your hands, Greg.

What are you talking about?

We're up there every day

getting our tails
kicked out of the sky

while you're making love
to that nurse of yours.

And is that a problem for you?

She's a married woman, Greg.

Who told you that?

Gladys.

Why wasn't she wearing
a wedding ring?

She sold it.

Her husband's
been missing in action
for over a year.

There's a group in London
that tries to find POWs.

They needed money.

So, along with
a lot of other things,
she sold her ring.

Where are you going?
To find her.

Greg, give her time.

Please.

Please, Greg.

HUTCH: Take it real easy
with those hands, Pappy.

Don't worry about it, Hutch.

Yes?
...Had everybody
in Washington hopping.

I'll be right back, gentlemen.

Boyington,
this is the last thing
I need right now.

I couldn't agree
with you more, sir,
but you brought me here.

You're on the medical
"Can't perform list."

You're supposed to be
in the hospital.

I'm an out-patient.

If you can't go
with your squadron,

what in blazes are you doing
flying a Corsair?

It's personal, sir.

I can't wait to hear it.

It's very personal.

Wait outside, will you, please?

Mary, do you mind?

It's a woman, Colonel.

What is about a woman?

My problem.

She's somewhere on Espritos
and I want to find her.

I don't believe it.

I've got 90,000 men
fighting a war out here,

a two-star general
from Washington to entertain,

and you've got a problem
with a woman!

Yes, sir.

Who is she?

A Navy nurse.

And she got to you.

(CLEARS THROAT)

Yes, sir.

All right, go find her.

But you cause any trouble
on this island,
anything at all,

You understand me?

I need a favor, sir.

You just got a favor.

I need another favor, sir.

A call from you
to the Navy personnel office

ought to locate her for me,

and I'd be in your debt, sir,

if you know what I mean.

You could think of it
as an investment
that'll pay off in the future.

You'll pay off with interest.

What's her name?

Lard, we've run out.

Greg! Just the man
I wanted to see.

General Harry,
I want you to meet
Greg Boyington.

He's leading
the fighter sweeps
against Rabaul.

Greg, this is
General Harrison Kenlay
from Washington.

Pleased to meet you, son.
Thank you, sir.

I had a little accident.
I'm sorry.

Accident?

The major
pulled one of his pilots
from a burning airplane

and saved his life, sir.

I've heard about you
in Washington.

They say you're trouble.

For the enemy, that is.

Just keep that up, son,
we need more troublemakers
like you.

Yes, sir.
Thank you, sir.

And forget the handshake.

Her name is
Lieutenant Caroline Holden, sir.

We're out of booze, gentlemen?

Right here, I believe.

Who's Caroline Holden?

Will scotch do?
By all means.

Tell me about...

(CHATTERING)

Hold it a minute.

You out-rank him,
and he's giving orders now.

Casey's got the floor
and I want all of you
to shut up.

Why don't you come round
and make me shut up?

We don't have to do
none of that.

Why don't you come?

Anderson,
why don't you lighten up?
It's not Casey's fault.

I'm sick of the whole thing.

As far as I'm concerned,
Gutterman's got the right.
He's in command.

MEN: Yeah!

In that case,
why don't you let Casey talk?

All right.
I think we can all agree
on one thing.

This is just one big mess.

T.J.: Very perceptive,
Lieutenant.

It seems to me
we got to hold it together

till Greg gets over this thing.

What makes you think
he's gonna get over it?

His hands'll be all right
in another couple of days.

His hands?
The man's in love, Boyle!

This is getting boring.

Wait a minute, T.J.
I'm not fin...
I'm going back...

(YELLS) I'm not finished yet.
Now, sit down!

Sit down!

There's something I want to say

and I think all of you
ought to hear it.

Now Greg has put me
in charge of things.

I know some of you
don't like it,
but I don't care.

Everybody's been assuming
Greg's out of his mind
because of this nurse.

I don't know
whether he is or not,

but he's grounded
because of his hands.

He left it up to all of us
to keep the discipline and
morale of this squadron...

(LAUGHING) What discipline?
Shut up, T.J.

We've all let Greg down
one way or the other.

All of us!

His private life
is none of our business.

Maybe we're all
starting to realize
how much we depend on him.

Maybe it's hard
to keep things together,

but that just means
we gotta try harder.

I guess that's all.

That was a real fine speech,
Larry.

Hey, what's a cretin?

GREG: Caroline,
what's his name?

CAROLINE: David.

He was a major in the infantry.

Infantry, huh?

The Germans
overran their position

and David was never found.

They thought
he was taken prisoner,

but...

What?

I waited for news.

And when it didn't come...

If he was dead,
I wanted to be dead, too.

I waited such a long time.

And then you came along...

For one whole day
it was just you.

And then I felt unfaithful.

To a memory?

Come back with me.

Greg,

I'm married!

(CLEARS THROAT) Are you?

Are you married?

Oh, God, I don't know.

(CRYING)

They have found him.

They think they found him.

They found his name on a list
in a prison camp.

They think they'll know
in a few days

whether he's alive or not.

I can't go with you.

Not until I know.

You may never know.

I still want you.

Then come with me.

No...

(CRYING)

(PLANES DRONING)

(TIRES SQUEALING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Some wild party
you guys are having.

What're you looking for,
Pappy?
A knife.

To cut his throat with.

Anderson,

you've been carrying
a full set of teeth around
for a long time.

I'm gonna take
these bandages off,

and then I'm gonna
do something about it.

And then,
I'm gonna fly with you guys
in the morning.

All right, Pappy!

Told you
he'd come to his senses.

It's all right now, huh?

How are those hands?

Careful...
Careful with the knife.

How do you feel?
How do you feel?

I feel okay.
Great.

You want to try me?

No, no, no.
No, sir. No, sir.

What do you mean,
"Cut my throat"?

Anybody else...

(ALL CHATTERING)

I'm glad
there isn't any takers,
'cause they hurt like hell.

Let's get him!

(ALL LAUGHING)

Tow your plane
to the last one.
Confirmed.

How're we supposed to take off
with that big turkey
on the way?

We wait
till it gets out of the way,
Boyle.

Good morning!

Jim, come on.
Let's go fly these birds, huh?

Whatever you say, Greg.

Bragg, come on.

Why did you come back?

You asked me to come back.

Any news yet?

No.

I'll be back in a little while.

Greg, I couldn't
go through it again.

I wouldn't know what to do
if anything happened to you.

If I lost you.

Pappy!

Excuse me, Lieutenant.
This just came over the wire.

Really, really bad weather.
The mission's scrubbed.

I'll be right back.

The mission is scrubbed.

Why?

Fog over Rabaul.

Seems to me,
we ought to fly it anyway.

We can get
almost over top of their base
before they see us.

It gives us a better chance.

I don't think the fog's
going to keep them
on the ground.

They may figure
that'll keep us here.

Now if I were the enemy,

I'd put everything I had
up into the air.

You mean,
they're going to hit us?
They might.

Anderson, you and l, we go up
and fly a pattern.

If we spot them,
you guys will get
a 10 minute warning.

Roger.

ANDERSON: Pappy,
you see anything yet?

GREG: Uh-uh. Not yet.

Maybe we should go
a little further out.

We don't have to go further.
And you'd better get up here
in the sun, Anderson.

(SIREN WAILING)

An air raid?

Commander, are you prepared
to evacuate this place?

Most of these men
can't be moved.

The Japanese
don't know it's a hospital.

We could get hit.
It's happened before.

Matty, Jane, get the
ambulatory patients out
for evacuation. Come on.

ANDERSON:
Where are they, Greg?

They're coming. Don't waste
time with the Zeroes.
Get to the bombers.

Try to keep 'em off the island.

They brought the whole
air force out with them.

They got
a pretty serious score
to settle with us.

(ENGINES ROARING)

(FIRING)

GREG: Come on, you guys.
They're getting through us.

Too many Zs up here, Greg.
We're doing the best we can.

T.J..: They're keeping us
pretty busy up here, Greg.
How're you doing?

GREG: ...Anderson and I
are gonna have to get
downstairs.

You guys handle it.

Looks like we'll have to.

(SIRENS WAILING)

(BOMBS BLASTING)

Hutch, how bad?

Nothing that can't be fixed!

Did the hospital get hit?

I don't know, Pappy.

Let me help you with him.

Thanks. You better
get him out.
Okay.

(SIREN WAILING)

(BOMBS EXPLODING)

Where's Caroline?

I haven't seen her, Pappy.

Where's Caroline?
I don't know.

Get out of here!

Looks like the bombers
are going home.

Let 'em go!
The rest of you, disengage.

Right now we can do more good
on the ground.

We got confirmations
on 11 kills.
Eight Zeroes, three Kates,

and at least
twelve planes disabled.
Pretty good, huh?

(ALL CHEERING EXCITEDLY)

(LAUGHING EXCITEDLY)

Hey, Pappy.

Our teletype's out
at the hospital.

This came through us.
It's for the Lieutenant.

Thought maybe
you'd want to give it to him.

Thank you.

I got your message.
Sorry I'm late.

Well...

What are you gonna do?

(CRYING) I don't know.

What did it say?

Come on, T.J.!

It's none of your business.
It's between
Greg and Caroline.

I don't believe it.
Wylie's got a conscience!

All right.

It's said that
her husband's still alive.

The OSS found him in France
and got him to England.

He'll be back in the States
day after tomorrow.

Lookie here.

Hey, Nancy!

Darling, how are you?
What's wrong, darling?

I have missed you more
than anything in this world.

You have no idea
how much I missed you.

When I heard
you were coming back...
I heard how much
you missed me!

(MEN LAUGHING)

GREG: I never really forgot
about Caroline.

But then
I never really tried to.

I had enough to keep me busy.

We flew 18 more missions
against Rabaul.

We lost men and we lost planes.

But the enemy lost more.

And Rabaul was still there.
It was never destroyed.

The enemy kept re-supplying it
until finally the war
bypassed Rabaul.

And it was cut off
from the rear.

The Gibraltar,
the Pacific never fell.

Black Sheep survived it
and so did I.

We would always remember
what we'd lost.