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:24:04
"We recommend that the Air Corps...
:24:08
...maintain a thorough
360-degree search...

:24:11
...of the Hawaiian area
during daylight.

:24:14
This will require a force of
180 B-17 airplanes. "

:24:19
We can't search the sea approaches...
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...unless we have the planes, sir.
:24:23
One hundred and eighty B-17s?
:24:28
For God's sakes, that's more than
the number existing in the States.

:24:32
It looks fine on paper, but that's
not a paper fleet out there.

:24:38
Squadron from the Enterprise.
:24:40
Bill Halsey's working
the tails off his men.

:24:45
Wish we had more like him.
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Makes the most of what he's got.
:24:52
Doesn't keep asking for the moon.
:25:09
Well, not one bomb anywhere in
the target for the past hour.

:25:15
Your pilots can see it, I suppose.
:25:19
- Who's next?
- It's Anderson, sir.

:25:28
Now, that's more like it.
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- Maybe your boys finally get it.
- I hope so, sir.

:25:36
Who's next?
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Lieutenant Dickenson.
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Tell Lieutenant Dickenson for me...
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...he couldn't hit a bull
in the butt with a bass fiddle.

:25:51
Yes, sir.
:25:56
Ten-hut.

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