All language subtitles for Tour of Duty S01E17 Blood Brothers

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Nice job.

Good to see you, colonel.

Welcome to
Firebase Ladybird, sir.

Thank you.
It's good to be here.

I trust your briefings
at MACV went well?

They did.
Very well, thank you.

No matter how many times
you see it,

it always breaks your heart.

Sergeant.

Looks like you boys
saw some hell.

I hope to God
you gave them back

some of their own medicine.

We never even
saw them, sir.

You were shooting at them,
though, weren't you?

We shot up the jungle.
I don't know what we hit.

There was a blood trail,

but it didn't lead
to a body.

What about you, son?
How are you feeling?

It's spooky
out there, sir.

Charlie's like a ghost.

Hang in there, soldier.

He's new, sir.
It's his third time out.

It's all right, son.
I understand.

Carry on, men.

Tony, I don't remember
my men overseas

looking that young.

I'm going to be
looking around

for a few days, colonel.

Hope I don't get
in the way.

The base is
all yours, general.

You'll see it
like it is.

And report it the same way.
Of course.

Well, I think the occasion

calls for a handshake,
lieutenant.

Sir.

If that will
be all, sir.

Well, shall we?

What happened out there?

Sniper. We never
even saw them.

Daniels, Klein,
and Walker.

Daniels only
had two weeks left.

Who's the VIP?

My father.

Guy wasn't even
here a week.

Sometimes you wonder
if it wouldn't be easier

just to get it over with,

stop the waiting,

always thinking
who's it going to be today?

Whose number's up?

That's just it.

Never knowing
drives you crazy.

Hey, man, you dudes
sweat it out,

because I ain't.

Travel light, carry a heavy bag.
Man, that's my trip.

What's coming down
is already on its way.

Yeah, well,
that sounds great.

We'll see
how slick you are

tomorrow
on the firing line,

because that's where
we're going to be.

I'm telling you,

that man has trouble
written all over him.

Keep him far, far away
from yours truly.

Sucker makes me nervous too.

No wonder the other company
got rid of him.

Just cut him some slack,
all right, Marcus?

How many mistakes
did you make

your first
couple times out, huh?

Hey, where you from, man?

Spanish Harlem, man...

115th street.

Yeah. No kidding?

Longwood Avenue, South Bronx.

Small world, man.

Hey, look, man,
the way you've been screwing up,

you don't have
a lot of friends in this outfit,

so you'd better take them
where you can get them.

Myron,
I'd like a minute.

I wasn't expecting
that kind of reception.

Well, after five years,
what were you expecting?

I guess a measure
of respect.

That much I deserve.

I can't believe you traveled
halfway around the world

just to get my approval.

What are you doing here?

They pulled me
out of mothballs

for a congressional
fact-finding tour.

I'm here to make sure

you boys are busy
winning this war.

And the hearts and minds

of the Vietnamese people,
I suppose?

No. That's
Westmoreland's theory.

I had lunch with him
in Long Binh.

Mine runs something like,

"When you got 'em
by the throat,

their hearts
and minds will follow."

I'm here
to check your grip.

Well, this should be

an educational trip
for you, then.

Well, I want it to be.

I guess it's just coincidence,
you ending up in my firebase?

I specifically requested
this firebase as my next stop.

I wanted to see
how you were doing,

and I knew I could
depend on you

to give me informed,
straight ahead,

cold, hard facts,

not some line
of candy-coated bull

about what's going on
out here.

You just want to hear
how we're winning this war.

You keep me informed.

I'll evaluate the information.
Understood?

Yes, sir.

I'm going to be flying
command and control

with Colonel Dalby tomorrow,

oversee your part
of the battalion's mission.

I'm looking forward
to watching you boys in action.

Well, we'll try

and put on a good show
for you... sir.

You do that, Myron.

I'm telling you,

that sucker's
going to get somebody killed.

He's already acting weird.

Don't say that, Danny.

You're going
to bring it on, man.

You all right?

Yeah, man.
Fine. Fine.

Get down.

You got to keep
the pin tweaked, man,

unless you want
to blow yourself

and everybody near you
all over the bush.

Somebody told me I can get it
off quicker that way, man.

Yeah, so fast you won't
have time to say your prayers.

Just keep it tweaked,
all right?

You're welcome.

Keep your interval up.

[MACHINE GUNFIRE]

Get down! Get down!

I see him! I see him!

Alvaro!
Cease fire! Cease fire!

[INDISTINCT YELLING]

What the hell?
You crazy, man?

Give me that weapon.

Stay down, Alvaro.
I mean, stay the hell down!

Medic! Medic!

2:00! Treeline!

Cease fire!
Hold your fire!

What in the hell
do you think you're doing?

I don't know. It's like
it wasn't even me, man!

Don't you ever
do that again,

not if you plan
on living, sucker,

because next time,

nobody in this outfit's
going to risk their lives

to save your tail.
You got that? You got it?

Now, get out of here!

Ruiz. Ruiz, you get back
to your weapon now,

you understand me?

I'm telling you, Percell.

They'll be sending us
girl scouts next.

You know, you've been
on his case since day one.

What's the matter, man?
You don't like Puerto Ricans?

Hey, Ru, that's not it,
and you know it.

I'm telling you, that guy's
gonna get somebody greased

and I guarantee it.

Well, look,
the guy panicked, Percell.

All cherries panic.

Why don't you guys
just lighten up, man?

Hey... how's it going?

Hey, what's with you, man?

Nothing.

So why don't you just
keep on walking by,

social worker?

I'm trying to talk
to you, man.

I've seen that look.

Your eyes
are doing a tango, man.

Why don't you
butt out, okay?

Don't mess
with me, Alvaro.

I'm from your neighborhood,
remember?

You want to mess
with that crap,

you do it
on home ground, brother,

but now you're in the field,

and these guys depend on you
for their lives.

Look, man,
you want some help?

I'll make sure
you get it back at base.

But till then,

just think of me
as your shadow, man.

Because that's where
I'm going to be--

right on your tail.

You dig it?

Don't touch me.

Bravo Two Six,
this is Skylark.

Let's get the show
on the road. Over.

PILOT: Skylark, this is Bravo
Two Six. We roger that. Out.

I don't like
what I'm seeing, LT.

What is it?

It could've been
an NVA camp.

Well, there's nobody
there now.

Yeah, but they like
to leave surprises.

I suggest we take this
real slow and easy.

[HELICOPTER OVERHEAD]

[BIRD SQUAWKS]

All right,
take it easy, okay?

Come on. Come on.
Let's go.

Freeze!

All right, Alvaro.
Don't move now.

Be cool, man. Be cool.

No!

Medic, get up here.

Everybody else,
stay where you are.

LT, we could be walking
right into a VC bunker.

Yeah, we just sent out
one loud calling card too.

We need to find cover
and we need it fast.

Skylark Six,
this is Bravo Two Six.

We're checking the area
for mines.

What's the word
on that evac? Over.

PILOT: Negative to both,
Bravo Two Six.

Time will not allow.
Proceed as directed.

Will evac your casualty later
with the rest of your unit.

Over.

Six, we've got a November
Victor Alpha Camp here.

Now, there's possible
bunkers, possible tunnels.

There's definitely mines.

How about sending down
some engineering support? Over.

Bravo Two Six, you say
it's abandoned.

Don't waste time on it.

Over.

Tell him we can't just keep
strolling down this trail

like we're back
on the block.

Easy for him to say
"Proceed as directed,"

flying by in a slick.

Six, how about
artillery prep first?

We could be walking
into anything. Over.

[EXPLOSION]

We just did.

Bravo Two Six,
negative your request.

Move to the west and engage.
Over.

Bravo Two Six, move forward.
Make them engage.

Make them commit.
Make them do something.

They are doing something--
they're cutting us to pieces.

Now, give me
the damn arty! Over.

Bravo Two Six, move to the west
and keep the pressure on.

That's an order.

I'll get Alpha or Charlie

to come in
on either flank. Over.

Bravo Two Six,

we're taking some rounds
and are diverting. Over.

Sergeant,
we're pulling out.

We're gonna
catch hell.

What would you estimate

the strength
of the enemy force, lieutenant?

Well, I'm not sure, sir.

A platoon?

I'm not sure.
We were taking heavy fire.

What's your estimate, sergeant?

Impossible
to estimate their size, sir.

Maybe platoon size,

but they had mortars.

They had us
pinned down.

Did you check out the area

before the firefight,
lieutenant?

Yes, sir.

And?

And there was nothing
to indicate the size

of the force we were
about to engage, sir.

Thank you, sergeant.
You're dismissed.

Now, I gave you

a direct order out there

to move forward and engage,
lieutenant.

And you disobeyed
that order.

No, sir,
that's not the way I saw it.

Don't you "No, sir" me!

Now, you compromised
this entire operation

and embarrassed this unit

and a personal guest
of this command.

Don't for a minute

think you're going
to get off easy.

That thought never
crossed my mind, sir.

You got guts, lieutenant.

Too bad you don't use them
when they're needed...

out there in combat.

I think I should use
both guts and brains, sir.

Now, I coordinated
with both squads on my flank.

Both were in the same
condition that we were in.

If we'd moved
from those positions,

we would've taken on
heavy casualties.

That was some show
you put on out there today.

What the hell
were you trying to prove?

Spare me the lecture,
all right?

I just had my fill
for the day.

I don't think I should
have to explain the concept

of military discipline
to you, Myron.

Then again, if you'd
gone to West Point

like you should have,

maybe we wouldn't be having
this conversation.

Are you finished?

When I'm finished,

you'll damn well
know it, lieutenant.

You came within a hair
of being court-martialed today,

and the only reason
you won't be

is because I'm here.

You? You were about
as close to the action

as that ticket puncher
in there.

I don't have to be
on the ground

to know what was right!

Right? Right or wrong,

I was trying
to save men's lives--

and you stopped
running mine a long time ago.

Now, we've both
got jobs to do here.

Now, if you do yours,
I'll do mine,

and we'll stay
out of each other's way.

No!

LT. LT.

Yeah.

Can I talk to you
for a minute?

Look, something's wrong
with this Alvaro thing.

Like what?

Well, you take
a walk with me, please.

O'Rourke,

why haven't these bodies
been taken back to base camp?

Choppers got diverted, sir.
We're all full up inside.

Got nowhere else
to put them.

They tagged?

Yes, sir.

Why don't you
go get a cup of coffee.

Oh, man, needle tracks.

LT.

Man, I can't believe
I missed this guy.

I mean, everything
about him, LT--

every sign,
and I missed it.

He was like a spider
on a hot stove

going into battle.

Look, we've got
new faces every day,

guys rotating in and out.

Half of them go home
in body bags.

We can't be expected
to catch everything

and fight the war.

I saw something like this
happen after the CAV.

Like, the whole unit
got jammed up

because of one guy.

We got to go
to battalion with this.

LT, we do that, they're going
to order a shake-down

of every guy
in this platoon.

So what are you saying?

All I'm saying is
it's not going to matter,

a couple hours
one way or another.

We've got to wait till we get
to the bottom of this,

and then we've got something to
take forward to the battalion.

I'm already in
way over my head.

I know you are,

but I'm in there with you.

Atten-hut!

At ease, men.

It ain't much, sir,
but it's home.

And what might
this be, soldier?

It's Jimi Hendrix.
He's a rock musician, sir.

Hendrix was in
the army too, sir.

101st airborne.

Looking like that?

I imagine not, sir.

Hendrix wrote a song
called "Machine Gun", sir.

Sort of sums up how we feel
about being over here.

Nobody likes war, son.

We can live
with the fighting.

We'd just like
somebody to explain to us

what exactly it is
we're fighting for.

I'll explain it to you.

You're fighting
to help the Vietnamese people

in their struggle
against communism.

And that's worth
fighting for, soldier.

I'd like to see you
for a minute. Outside.

Yes, sir.

Carry on, gentlemen.

What was that
all about?

The death of
his generation, sir,

and the birth of ours.

Excuse us, captain.

From where
I'm standing,

this whole unit
is falling apart,

from its leader
on down.

You know, sir, your rank
and your medal of honor

do not guarantee you the right
to pass judgment here.

Just because we don't come
up to snuff in your eyes

doesn't mean
every damn one of these men

isn't doing his job and more.

You're walking
a fine line with me, Myron.

It's not only my job,
it's my duty to pass judgment.

All right, you said
you wanted it straight, no bull.

Well, I don't think
that's entirely true.

I think what you want
is a nice, neat little picture.

Well, let me
tell you something.

We are nothing here

but numbers and bodies.

Every day, they send us out,

and every day, they add one,
they subtract three,

whatever the hell
looks good on the books.

Now, from where
I'm fighting this war.

There's no more game plan

than there is
to shooting craps.

In my experience,
war is war.

The only thing that changes
is terrain and men.

Well, we have to give back

every inch of terrain
we took the day before.

How do you suppose
that makes the men feel?

There's no heroes in this war.

You're the only hero here.

This seat taken?

Don't matter.

Couple beers.

Here.

Try something cold.

Look, Roo, I got to tell you,
I blame myself for Alvaro.

That was my fault.

I should have noticed
the signs.

You understand?

Yeah.

He was flying high,
wasn't he?

What was I going to do,
stop the mission?

Man, I know I should have
done something, but...

I mean, I've lived
with that crap

all my life, sergeant.

Junkies were as common
in my neighborhood

as rich ladies
in Bloomingdale's.

You know, I had a cousin
who shot up some bad junk.

I found him
in an abandoned building,

needle still in his arm.

He'd been there
a day and a half.

I touched him.

He was cold as ice
and white as you, man.

I was 10 years old.

You know,
I knew then and there

that I'd never go that way.

I seen what it can do.

Now I'm seeing it again.

Well, Ruiz,
I was sort of hoping

maybe you'd have an idea
where he scored.

You know, sarge,

a lot of guys smoke weed
when they're out in the bush,

but it's the first time I heard

of any hard stuff
passing around.

Look, we're headed
into Chu Lai for a few days.

I'm taking you
off the front line.

I want you to report
to battalion supply

in the morning.

I don't need your kid-glove
treatment, sergeant.

I know you don't,
and you ain't going to get it,

not from Sergeant Exley
you're not.

Ruiz, leave this to me.
Please, just trust me.

Fine.

You'd better do something
fast, man,

or it's going to do you.

You know,
Alvaro may have been the first,

but he's not
going to be the last.

Zeke, my man,
what's happening?

Oh, man, if I knew
what was happening,

I'd get Westmoreland
on the phone

and make him apologize.

Hey, Ruiz, how you doing?

Making out, sarge.

Just keep it real slow here
for a couple of days.

The war ain't going nowhere,
all right?

I know.

Ex, got a couple
of minutes?

Oh, yeah.

So how you doing
there, Ex?

Oh, I'm hanging in.

I just never thought I'd be
in the rear with the gear.

Supply sergeant
ain't exactly my style.

Got your date
for your medical boards yet?

Kind of I'd rather not.

Nah. They're just going
to boot me out anyway.

I mean, what kind of job
they gonna give a cripple, huh?

How about yourself?

You look a little
down in the mouth, son.

I think you and me ought to pay
a little visit to Sin City

and tie a good drunk on,

get in touch
with something soft and warm.

I could use a little of that.
I could use a lot of that.

But, listen, between you and me
and the gatepost here,

that kid Alvaro--

got killed--
he was using.

Damn, man,
you talking skag?

Yeah.

Stuff spreads like the plague.

You get one man on out there,
you're a sitting duck.

Yeah, I know.

And maybe
do me a little favor here.

You're in town a lot.

Maybe you could poke around,

see what you could
find out for me.

You're going to put up the flag?

Well, that's not my call.
That's the lieutenant's call.

See, it's a chain of command
kind of thing,

but he's got to do
something pretty quick.
Yeah.

What are you doing, Ruiz?

Just checking out
the crate, sarge.

Look, when I tell you
to inventory jungle fatigues,

that's exactly
what I mean, private.

I just thought maybe--

No, don't think, Ruiz. No.

The only thing thinking
ever got a grunt

was either dead
or court-martialed.

Now, why don't you
stop playing with that

before you turn us
into dog food. Huh?

LT.

I talked to Exley,

and he said
he'd poke around town

and see what
he could find out for us.

LT, you with me here?

Yeah, I'm with you.
I'm sorry.

I've just got
a lot of things on my mind.

The thing with Dalby, huh?

Yeah, the thing with Dalby.

The thing with my old man.

He's always making me feel

like I'm falling
short of the mark, you know?

Well, LT, you know,
it's like I always say,

you can't please
anybody but yourself.

You always
say that, huh?

Well, maybe not.

It's just that
it's always there,

you know, in my face.

I didn't even want
to join the army.

That was all his idea.

Well, LT,
I'm in shock here.

You mean the army's
not your entire life?

No. I imagined myself
as an English Lit teacher.

I wound up in OCS.
I guess it's in my genes.

My father always told me

being a teacher
was just an escape, you know.

Maybe he's right.

Well, now, LT, look here.

I'm not an expert at this.

Maybe your old man,
he looks at you,

he sees himself
30 years ago.

You know, like
you're his future.

That's a tough cross
for you to bear.

Well, I can't relive
his past glories.

No, you can't.

But maybe you can see
the difference

between a man, you know,
who had high hopes for his son

and a man who's hanging on

to the last thing
he's got in the world.

My old man
had everything in the world.

Then about six years ago,

my mother took
a fistful of sleeping pills.

She never woke up.

And to this day,
he has never dealt with it.

You know, I look in his eyes,
and... nothing.

I get nothing back.

Sarge, where are all
the weapons and grenades

that were there
yesterday?

They went up
to Charlie company's

ammo point.

Listen, I got about,

oh, 40 tons of paperwork
to catch up on.

And there ain't nothing
happening here,

so why don't you
just shut her down

and didi on out of here?

All right.
Sounds good.

Yeah.
Don't mention it, son.

Thanks.

How do I look, Baker?

You want me
to tell you the truth?

Hey, Ru. How's supply
treating you?

I mean, talk about
a cushy gig, huh?

You can have it, man,
believe me.

You know what
this man needs, Baker?

This man needs something

with the curves
in the right place

to put a smile
on his face.

Yeah, yeah. And a nice
tall glass of beer

to wash it
all down with.

Yeah. Let's get
it together, Ru.

We're going
to Sin City.

Whoo-hoo! Sin City.

[HONK HONK]

[HONK HONK]

Yeow! Close your eyes,
and it's like a dream, baby.

Detroit City, here I come.

Where's the little
GI's room in this joint?

GI's room is right
over there, Baker.

It happens
every time you drink beer.

Well, someone told me
there's barley

in this stuff there,
Taylor.

Wash your hands.

Excuse me.

Who's that dude?
He looks important.

Papa-san. Cat's got
his hands into everything.

Black market, you name it.

I wish I could say
the same thing for myself, Ru.

When I get home,
I'll get me a gig

that's going to keep me
in plenty cash, cars,

and hot and cold running women.

Yeah. Amen to that, brother.

They say I'm a hero,

but I don't pay
any attention to that.

I leave you
for one minute,

and you go for him.

You know, baby,

the more you drink,
the better I look.

Take it easy, man.

There's something
funny going on here.

Yeah, like what?

I don't know.

I'll be back.

Hey, you got any friends
or something?

Excuse me,
you got any friends?

Hey, sarge.
Looking good.

I got to check
something out.

Let's go.

Hey, Baker,
where's Ruiz?

Huh? I don't know.

He went to check
something out, didn't he?

The last thing he asked me
about was papa-san.

Come on, Baker.

What, what, what?

Come on, man.

Thank you very much.
Till next time, sir.

Come on.

Lieutenant.

Recon patrol found
a bunker complex

a half klick
up the trail you were on.

Marine phantoms took it out
late this afternoon.

Which means if we'd
continued as ordered,

we would have been
wiped out.

Which means
you lucked out this time.

But not in your eyes, right?

What you did was wrong,
no matter how you look at it.

You had your orders

and you failed
to carry them out.

You can't make up rules
as you go along.

I don't expect you
to understand this,

but this war has no rules.

I executed my job
as best as I knew how.

What I see, Myron,

is I see someone
who still refuses

to take responsibility
for his actions.

How about you accepting
responsibility

for your actions?

I did what
I thought was best.

Maybe it wasn't right,
but I can't change that now.

All I wanted was to make it
less painful, easier for you.

Easier? How the--

How the hell do you expect
not knowing something

to make it easier?

I tried, son.
What more can you ask?

You can ask for the truth.

Just the same thing
you're looking for here.

That's all I've ever asked for.

Your mother knew

she was marrying
a professional soldier.

She knew I would always put

my duty to the Army
first and foremost.

I did what I could,
and so did she,

under extremely
difficult circumstances.

You want to know
what I remember?

I remember
a lonely woman.

I remember
growing up without a father

while you were gone
for months on end.

That's what I remember.

I have my regrets, Myron...

about your mother's death.

Certainly.

And I don't need you
to tell me I was a lousy father.

I know I was.

Yeah, but you can't admit
you were wrong, can you?

You can't stoop
to letting--

Excuse me, sir.

I hate to interrupt,
but I'm going to have to.

What is it, sergeant?

Ruiz is in Sin City.
He's in trouble.

We've got to get there fast.

What's this about?

The truth.

You're on a fact-finding
mission, right?

Let's go find
some facts.

What's it feel like,
huh, Exley,

having all that blood
on your hands?

Black market guns,
grenades to the VC,

selling dope to our guys.

You just couldn't
keep your nose out of it,

could you, Ruiz?

I'm telling you, man,
you don't know the first thing

about what's going on here.

Yeah, but I do know
that you're a lowlife bastard

who sells out his own men.

Listen, man, I took my hit
for the Army, God, and country.

I took a good one.

What did it get me, huh?
What's my future?

No, man. Those men,

they were going to die anyway.

I just found a way
to make a profit.

You maggot.
You killed Alvaro

by selling him that crap
to pump in his veins.

I gave him
what he asked me for-

a little recreation.

How many are you
responsible for?

How many?

None. I'm responsible
for me, man, me.

And what Dang does
with his profits,

I don't even want to know.

Until you're standing
where I'm at,

you got no right to say
nothing to me about nothing.

Charlie's in town,
guaranteed.

Just keep your eyes open.

It's like Dodge City
waiting for the James gang.

Where are the MPs?

There are no MPs.

This is Sin City.
It's off-limits at night.

Well now, what do we got
going on here?

Let it go, son.
Hey, man.

Let it go.

Now, get out of here.
Get out of here.

I'm looking for the GI
that came in with these two men.

Maybe you can help me.

You'd better start
talking real fast. You bi--

Easy, Myron.
This isn't Paris, 1944.

You talk now!

Papa-san.
Try Papa-san Dang.

Is he the supplier? Huh?

Yes, yes, yes... yes.

You understand
what's happening here?

Obviously some sort
of dope deal

is being transacted,

but I can't say
that I fully comprehend.

The irony of it is
we are being victimized.

Everybody's looking
the other way.

Even the VC
don't come in here.

The dealers are
allowed to trade openly.

Now maybe you can understand
why war has changed.

I see things are different,

but there are some areas that
I still just don't understand.

That's the problem.
Nobody understands.

I've never
liked eating alone.

Would you gentlemen care
to share some rice with me?

Why don't you tell me
what you're looking for?

Dang, you know exactly
what we're looking for,

don't you?

Please,
I'm an old man.

All this excitement
is too much for me.

Let me tell you something,
old man,

and this is a promise,

If you've messed with Ruiz,
you're going to pay.

I'm merely a businessman.

You don't want me.
You want Sergeant Exley.

Exley?

Well, maybe we want
both of you then.

Does Exley have Ruiz?

Does Exley have Ruiz?

Where?

Not a sound, Ex.

Not a sound, old buddy.

This is an old
drop-off spot, ain't it?

Oh, man, the least
Dang could have done

is picked a new one.

Hey, Zeke, come on, man--

Shut up! Where's Ruiz?
Where is he?

Come on, Zeke. Look, man,
cut me some slack here.

No. You come on.

Look, they'll kill him, Exley.

They got him
in Dang's warehouse.

Taylor, don't let him move.

[SPEAKING VIETNAMESE]

[SHOUTS IN VIETNAMESE]

You all right, Ruiz?

Come on. Let's
get out of here.

Don't send me
to supply no more.

I got
the same picture.

I loved your mother
very much, Myron.

I think more than you realize.

Your chopper's
waiting.

Want me to hold it?

No.

I'm ready.

Captain, take my bags
to the chopper, please.

Yes, sir.

At least you're not
walking away empty-handed.

You were right, you know.

In the wars I fought,
it was a lot clearer.

We took ground.

Every damned inch
we grabbed from the enemy

was a victory.

And here I've seen men
give their lives

for temporary objectives.

Well, I appreciate

your finally
realizing that, sir.

I don't know,

sometimes, I think
the people at the Pentagon,

the people in Washington,

they don't know what
the hell's going on over here.

Maybe not, but
you're in the field,

you've got a better
handle on it.

I'll tell you one thing,

on the rest of my tour,

I'll be looking at it
in a different light.

[CHOPPER POWERING UP]

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