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:15:01
Are you OK?
:15:04
This is an incredible coincidence,
:15:06
but the hunter who mistakenly
killed your father...

:15:12
was Henry Pfaffenbach, my father.
:15:17
I feel terrible.
:15:20
Isn't this Henry Alva Pfaffenbach?
:15:23
My mother was a Pfaffenbach.
:15:25
Not... Doreen Pfaffenbach?
:15:28
- From Minnesota?
- Yeah.

:15:30
Then we're cousins. We used to
spend our summers in Eagle River.

:15:34
Eagle River?
:15:36
I hope you can forgive me for this.
:15:40
If it helps, I didn't have seconds.
:15:43
That's all right. It's not your fault.
Anyone could have made that mistake.

:15:48
But him, he's the type that could
end up killing every man in this outfit.

:15:53
Wait a minute. Why are you mad at me?
He's the one who ate your father.

:15:58
Like father, like son.
You've already been tossed out once.

:16:02
Hold it, hold it.
:16:04
We can't fight among ourselves.
We're all on the same team here.

:16:08
I want the two of you to shake hands.
:16:15
There, now. Isn't that better?
:16:18
- Yeah.
- Sure.

:16:22
There. We're friends again.
:16:25
Here. Have some of my lucky gum.
:16:28
Look, Dead Meat. We fly together,
we sleep next to each other, but that's all.

:16:33
Don't get too close.
Let me handle my own affairs.

:16:40
He's so complex.
:16:43
Every aerial photo and recon report
indicate a defensive arsenal

:16:47
in the D, and perhaps -C, categories.
:16:49
There's also some antiaircraft squadrons.
:16:51
They can send up an ack-ack umbrella
high enough to make any attack ineffective.

:16:56
I don't have a clue
what you're talkin' about, Phil.

:16:59
I have a shell the size of a fist in my head.
Pork Chop Hill.


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