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:57:08
- My face!
- My hand!

:57:12
Attention on deck!
:57:14
Be seated.
:57:20
Gentlemen, we've waited
a long time to hear this.

:57:22
In exactly five hours and 17 minutes,
we hit the enemy toast.

:57:27
- I think that's the enemy coast, sir.
- Huh? Coast?

:57:32
That'll take a little more planning.
:57:34
We have to knock out the nuclear-weapons
plant at Falafel Heights.

:57:38
The plant goes on line in 12 hours
and is heavily defended.

:57:41
If you have trouble hitting your objective,
your secondary targets are here and here:

:57:47
An accordion factory and a mime school.
:57:50
Good luck, gentlemen. Blink, take over.
:57:55
Oh, one more thing.
:57:57
I'll get that. It's probably for me.
:58:04
Our sortie will proceed as planned.
:58:07
And I want Topper Harley
leading our squadron into battle.

:58:13
Lieutenant Commander, sir.
:58:15
It's nothing personal.
I know I speak for every man here.

:58:18
We've lost all respect for Harley.
:58:20
He's poison for the morale of the unit,
and a disaster to the success of this mission.

:58:25
You're outta line, Gregory.
You'll obey orders and like it.

:58:30
Now get to your planes.
:58:42
- Sir?
- What is it, Mr. Harley?

:58:46
- I hope I'm wrong about this.
- What would that be?

:58:49
Nobody likes playing
for a coach who throws the big game.

:58:53
What's that supposed to mean?
:58:55
My uncle told me that not playin' to win
is like sleepin' with your sister.

:58:59
Sure, she's a great piece of tail
with a blouseful of goodies, but it's illegal.


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