:49:09
Oh, God, I can hardly breathe!
:49:29
Later that afternoon...
:49:30
we all walked down
to the water's edge...
:49:33
and the talk had
shifted away from Nazis...
:49:35
to more important matters.
:49:36
Boy, she was pretty.
:49:38
Nah, she was nothin' special.
:49:39
She was all right...
:49:41
but my favorite
is Rita Hayworth.
:49:43
I like Betty Grable.
:49:44
I like Dana Andrews.
:49:46
Are you kidding?
Dana Andrews is a man.
:49:48
She is?
:49:49
Yeah. Didn't you ever
see "Crash Dive"?
:49:51
With a name like Dana?
:49:54
Say, guys, want to look
for planes or something?
:49:56
I'm going home.
:49:57
Yeah. I'll come with you.
Let's go listen to the radio.
:50:04
I didn't care if
the guys went home.
:50:07
I was in a funny mood
that afternoon.
:50:10
I just stood there,
looking out at the Atlantic.
:50:13
My mind was thinking
about life and women...
:50:16
and a million different things.
:50:19
And then, suddenly, I saw it.
:50:23
It was just like Biff Baxter
described it.
:50:26
It came up and went under
so mysteriously and silently...
:50:30
that I couldn't believe my eyes.
:50:33
I never told anyone
about it afterward...
:50:35
because I doubted
my own experience.
:50:39
Besides, I knew that
no one would believe me.
:50:43
No one except Biff Baxter.
:50:55
They're either
too young or too old
:50:59
They're either too gray
or too grassy green