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Sorry, running late.

Get that?

Can't be for me. Why not? I'm in the
shower.

Hello, Lieutenant.

Not that I'm unhappy to see you, Harry,
but please tell me this isn't a social

call. I'm afraid it isn't.

He said what?

Lieutenant Wilson is changing his
testimony. He's not backing your version

the crash.

But he was there. He knows what
happened.

Stay calm, Lieutenant.

Stay calm?

My fellow officers are carving my career
like hyenas. Forgive me, Commander, but

maybe I should get another lawyer,
someone who'll bite heads off.

With all due respect, sir, you do not. I
have worked my whole life for these

wings, and I will not give them up
without a fight.

What if I don't take it?

Captain Hawkins will testify before the
Board of Inquiry that you are solely

responsible for the loss of a multi
-million dollar F -18 Hornet. Your

friend, Lieutenant Wilson, will lie and
support this contention under oath.

After a spirited defense by yours truly,
Lieutenant Chris Kelly, United States

Navy, will be relieved of her flight
status.

Either way, my commission is over.

Let me guess.

The Navy wants me back.

In a manner of speaking, yes.

Take a look around.

Just another day in LA.

Anybody

sees

more than me.

Anybody makes me free.

Just another day, oh.

No, no, no, no, no.

Excusez -moi.

Puis -je vous aider?

Parlez -vous français?

Un peu.

J 'ai habité un nom à Paris.

Tu sais où se trouve le musée d 'art
moderne?

Oh, the museum. Yeah, it's two blocks
down.

I'll just show you. Okay.

Okay, so you go down two blocks and then
you turn left? Hey!

Wallets and jewelry, in the bags, now!

Please don't hurt me!

And your wallet!

Hurry up, come on!

Are you okay?

Stay right here, I'll give you the
police.

It's like 200 Americans and frogs.

It's a decent watch, too.

Well, it'll give me something to do
while I'm waiting for the U .N. to hire

as a translator.

Hey, you know what they call pretty
girls in Australia?

Sheila. Well, I'll fit right in then,
won't I? Hello. You're going to be their

queen.

Eleven stick -ups, a foreign turret in
ten days, and what a coincidence.

Rapunzel just happens to be at every
one.

Chris, I don't mean to pry.

Okay, yeah, I do. This guy that showed
up this morning. He really shook you up.

Harry was my lawyer in the Navy.

Okay, that makes sense.

It's a long story and not very
interesting.

So what was Harry the lawyer doing on
our doorstep?

There's a young pilot that's going
through the same adjustment problems I

He wants me to talk to her.

How come I get the feeling there's a lot
more going on than you're telling me?

Because there is.

Glad you could make it, Lieutenant.

Rebecca Santori, this is Officer Chris
Kelly.

Ma 'am, you're a Navy flyer. Lieutenant,
your eyes couldn't be that bad.

Call me Chris. Yes, ma 'am.

Chris, let's talk.

It was cloudless 45 miles out over the
ocean.

My B and I were in a Comcat following
Flight Leader Cornett.

Stimulating radar avoidance, my Flight
Leader pulled vertical. I nosed up after

him. As we climbed through 10 ,000...

Had a follow range of 60 feet.

Flight leader hit his afterburner.

Oh, no.

His jet wash clipped our wing. I lost
control.

My engine flamed out in a flat spin, and
we had to punch the canopy at 2 ,000.

My beam must have hit the water wrong.

The chute dragged him under.

He left two kids behind.

And you're on trial?

Flight leader signed his incident report
saying he called for afterburners, and

I acknowledged.

Did he?

Ma 'am, the flight leader had called for
afterburners. I would have backed off

without even thinking.

Who is this jerk, Harry? He should be
the one up on charges.

Captain Frank Hawkins.

What?

He's in the Philippines.

No, ma 'am.

Captain's flight leader at Miramar.

How can that be?

Hawkins was shipped out the day you left
service. The accident raid soared under

his successor.

The Navy decided he was the best
available instructor.

Two years later, they brought him back.

I resigned my commission to make sure
this man stopped flying.

What happened, Harry?

Tell me, what the hell happened? Why am
I on a bicycle and he's still in an F

-18?

Officer Kelly, I know what happened
between you and my flight leader five

ago.

If I decide to fight these charges, I
was hoping that you would testify on my

behalf. What do you mean decide? Why
wouldn't you fight them?

They offered her a deal, Chris, just
like they did you. To keep you quiet.

To make sure the problem goes away. But
it doesn't go away, does it, Harry?

If your rank is high enough and you're a
male, it keeps flying forever.

What's the matter with you,

Lieutenant?

Those canyon walls bounce jet wash.

You triple follow distance before
chasing your wingman down there.

This is a double, Captain. Double follow
distance. I said triple!

Do you think Uncle Sam would strap your
little tail into a $120 million aircraft

knowing you have selective hearing?

Captain... I don't care if it's your
time of the month or your time of the

Lieutenant. You drive one of my jets
into the ground and you will never fly

again.

Get into the vehicle, Lieutenant Kelly.

What did he say, Steven?

Double. Oh, sure.

Oh, you know what I'm going to do when
we get there?

I'm going to give me a kangaroo, man.

You can't do that, Shag. It's their
national animal.

So? So, you can't have a bald eagle in
your yard here.

I'm home.

Hey there, Sheila.

Not bad today, huh?

Dollar, we'll do one more this
afternoon, then we'll find a couple of

scores over the weekend.

You know, I think we got enough now,
Mark.

You think?

Maybe. You know, maybe you're right.

You know, we might have enough here to
get three tickets to Australia.

Of course, once we're there, we're not
going to have any money left.

So, you know, we're going to have to use
your medical degree to support us,

right?

Come on, Mark. You know I'm not a
doctor.

So then maybe we should make a little
bit more.

So we don't have to rob our new
countrymen right off the boat.

Boat? I thought we were flying.

You haven't said two words since meeting
with your friend in that Navy flyer.

I know.

Oh, there you go.

Two words.

Any news on the tourist robberies?

Well, unfortunately, long blonde hair
isn't very unique around these parts,

Sheriff. Well, the one thing we got
going for us is the big rewards tend to

bring out the civic -minded.

Did the council authorize the bounty?

$10 ,000.

Stay on it.

Look at it.

Do you mind if I take a few personal
days?

Is everything all right?

Yes, sir. Just wanted to clear the
possibility.

That's not a problem. Just let me know
when.

They're going to railroad Lieutenant
Santuri out of the Navy just like they

me.

I thought you left because your eyes
went bad.

Do I wear glasses, Corey?

No. We're roommates. We share a
bathroom. Ever seen me use contact

I just assume they slipped a little
below Navy standards.

2020 -2010. My eyesight is better than
perfect.

So why did you leave the Navy?

Because I can see the posters from
across the room.

But I couldn't see the knife coming from
behind.

Don't you just love the reward system?

Hey, false tips are the best workouts we
get.

Come on, come on, put the money in the
bag. Hold on.

I'm not letting go.

Honorable discharge.

Inactive reserves.

Retain your rating to fly combat
aircraft.

No blemish on your record.

A great deal.

In exchange for ditching my commission
and sweeping us under the rug.

In addition, Captain Hawkins will be
relieved of instructional status and

transferred overseas for the remainder
of his career.

I feel like gambling, Harry. Screw
Hawkins. Screw Wilson. Screw them all.

word against theirs.

Lieutenant Kelly.

All I want to do is fight for the Navy.

That's gone now.

Why not make him hurt before they rip
the wings off my chest?

Because you'll be on the cover of every
magazine your parents subscribe to.

You'll be talked about on Nightline.
Larry King, grandstanding congressman,

mention your name in speeches on the
floor of the House.

Then again, you can always cash in on a
TV movie.

What the hell do you want me to do,
Commander?

I want you to look at the world as it
is.

You are not the first woman to have a
problem with Captain Hawkins, but you

be the last. Your mark on this Navy,
Lieutenant Kelly, is to rid it of a

backward -thinking officer who will
never ruin another flyer's career.

He'll still be in the Navy, and I won't.
He'll be in exile to retirement, flying

cargo transports and supply runs. You
will go on to have a fruitful and happy

life.

We have another minute, Baylor.

I love this baby, Harry.

That's the only reason I'm going to let
it off the hook.

Mark Allen Weber is turning 14. He's
only been out of custody a total of 20

months. The last after escaping during a
prison transfer.

Well, the timing coincides with the
robberies, but the guy I chased was

and stockier.

I'm saying Weber jerked the rope. His
fingerprints were all over the pole the

other side was tied to.

What else do we know about him?

He's a specialist.

He doesn't jack cars. He doesn't B &E.

He doesn't stick up convenience stores.
Strictly armed robbery. And this is the

first time he's worked with a
competency.

You got a figure three total.

You got Weber as backup. You got the
actual robber on blaze. Then you got

Victor's friend with the detachable hair
marking victim.

Look, I want you both on this until
they're caught.

TC, is your back going to be okay?

Yeah.

Who decided to testify at your hearing,
Lieutenant?

I'm grateful, ma 'am.

I know this will open up painful wounds.

Too late.

And maybe it'll put a few of them to
rest.

With all respect, why didn't you fight
your charges?

Well, I think you, of all people, should
understand the situation I was in. No,

ma 'am. Our situations are very
different. I lost a crew member.

For which I'm very sorry, but beyond
that, they're exactly the same.

I don't think you understand.

Were you responsible for that crash,
Lieutenant?

No, ma 'am. Then I understand perfectly.

Do you want my help or not, Rebecca?

I love the Navy, Chris.

I'm afraid I could hurt it by taking
Captain Hawkins on.

What do you think?

Don't ask me, ask her.

Because she's the one that Harry will
bring to your door a few years from now.

Man, I'd give money to payment -splash
that cop again. Simple pleasures for

simple minds.

Shag, the cops know what Sheila looked
like, and I'm an escape con, so the

over. We're moving on.

And as much as this scares the hell out
of me, you're the only one that can go

out and not be recognized.

Except by people I know.

Don't stop.

Don't talk to pretty girls.

Don't shop for sunglasses. Do you
understand?

I want you to go straight to the money
exchange. You swap the franc, the

Deutschmarks, and the Dutch yodelers for
U .S. currency.

Then you go to the airline office.

You buy three tickets to Melbourne, and
then you come home.

You want me to write it out for you?

No, I got it, Mark.

I need to take you up on those personal
dates.

Use as many as you need, Chris.

You're probably wondering what's going
on.

I have an inkling of an idea.

You got room for some advice?

I'll wait.

Sometimes when we look back, we forget
to see how much we have to look forward

to. I appreciate the sentiment.

I'll try to keep you to mind.

What are you doing here?

Admiring the uniform, officer.

What a coincidence.

Your name recently came up in
conversation.

How flattering.

Funny how women under your command seem
to mishear instructions.

Despite what you think of me, I'm the
best the Navy has to offer at training

young pilots.

And that excuses everything else?

There is nothing else.

You either cut it as a pilot or you're a
bike cop.

How many women have cut it under you,
Captain?

Look, you want to make this a battle of
sexes, go ahead.

Come on down to Miramar. Testify for
your sister -in -arms. I promise you,

get on that stand, you'll open up like
rotten fruit.

How dare you threaten me with... I'm not
Peru, Lieutenant.

I'm not a lieutenant anymore, remember?

Inactive reserves. I'm not in the Navy,
and I am no longer afraid of you,

Captain Hawkins.

All right, so you were right. Big deal.

Seven straight stores, all owned by
immigrants from different countries.

That's pretty impressive.

Everybody's an immigrant if you, like,
dig back far enough.

Give me the Indians crossed over from
somewhere else. Give it up, you moron!

Give it up!

What's wrong with you? You don't speak
English!

All right, sir.

Okay.

Do me a favor and stay here.

You didn't testify five years ago
because you didn't think you could win.

What's changed?

Me?

Nothing else.

So are you encouraging this lieutenant
to fight because you didn't?

No. I think it's better if Rebecca goes
down fighting.

At least she won't be feeling the things
I feel today.

So, enough of this depressing talk.

Tell me about the crash.

All right.

This is me.

This is my wingman, Steve.

What's that?

My fork. No, I mean in the story. What's
that?

It's my fork. Do you want me to tell you
the story or not?

We were terrain hugging, taking turns in
the lead.

I remember we tree -taught this little
stand of pines on the way to the canyon.

Through the broccoli or the trees?

I didn't plan it that way, but if it
works for you.

As we approached the canyon, Captain
Hawkins radioed that we should run the

length of it in each direction.

Steve dove first, I followed.

Captain Hawkins told us that we should
double our spacing, which turned out to

be wrong.

Steve's jet wash bounced off the canyon
wall and hit me hard.

As I tried to climb, get room to regain
control, I went out into a flat -out

spin.

My engine flamed out, and I ejected.

So did Captain Hawkins want you to
crash?

I don't think so.

I think he just wanted to rattle me,
give me reason to doubt myself.

So why did you crash?

And Rebecca, how come nobody else has?

Because we were the only ones good
enough to fly formations that close.

So, uh, you're gonna eat that F -18?

Well, that's how ugly it is out there,
partner.

Even the robbers are getting robbed.

Well, it sure looks like you stumbled
onto our tourist bandits.

Did that guy you called tell us
anything?

No, he was just a street kid. Thought
maybe there was a camcorder or something

in the bag.

My guess is they were going to exchange
a foreign currency.

But, uh, they were carrying greenbacks,
too.

Can you ID the courier?

We couldn't lift any prints off the bag.
We got a sketch and it works.

He's the same height and weight as our
stick -up man.

Don't let these people get away, huh?

Do you want to know what I think?

What's that?

I think they worked hard for about ten
days and now they got nothing to show

it. I think that means trouble.

In the matter before this Board of
Inquiry, we find that the F -18 crash of

February was ultimately the result of
faulty communication between Lieutenant

Christine Kelly and Captain Frank
Hawkins.

While not affixing blame to either
party, we recognize the ultimate

responsibility for any aircraft lies
with its pilot.

Inasmuch as this body has learned
Lieutenant Kelly wishes to resign her

commission, we feel no need to press
this action further.

Lieutenant Kelly's service record will
be cleared of this incident, and she'll

be granted an honorable discharge with
all its attendant benefits.

These proceedings are closed.

Give me money and jewelry.

You know what this is.

So act like it now.

Oh my God.

You people all right? Please call the
police.

You bet.

Get as much as you can. Hurry up.

Her wallet's here, Mark.

Lots of money.

Yeah, you're a champ, Shag.

Guess I'm not going to Australia right
away, huh?

You got that right.

A little worse than up to $10 ,000.

Santa Monica Police Department.

Yes, sir. Our pier is safe for board
scouts.

Santa Monica Police Department.

And what makes you suspect your boss?

We don't have to worry about tourists
staying off the boardwalk anymore.

After last night's news coverage of the
killings, everybody's staring clear.

It's like a ghost town out there.

Mayor only calls me twice a year. Once
to wish me happy birthday, and once when

he thinks this re -election is going
down the tubes.

My name is Birthday.

Santa Monica Police Department. Double
homicide.

And then for good measure, this guy
Weber kills one of his own. He's like a

wounded animal now, Tony. It's only
going to get worse.

Cancel your days off. City council
expects a police presence on every

reassure the public.

Hello, Chris.

Harry. Good to see you.

So how does it feel to be back?

Weird.

Like I'm a grown -up.

That's called perspective.

Let's go for a walk.

Lieutenant Santori still contesting the
charges?

Like a prize fighter.

I don't know what you said to her,
Chris, but I did the trick.

Did you use me, Harry?

Did you use me to push her over the edge
so you can have your day in court?

Ever hear of Lieutenants Kayla Raskin,
Karen Hendricks, Jill Cooper?

All three had similar experiences to you
and Santori.

Only they didn't crash, and all three
received discipline and rank reduction.

Basically, ending their careers.

Captain Hawkins.

He's the best at what he does.

He just comes with a little baggage.

Hating women in the cockpit.

So why is it taking so long to get rid
of them, for good?

These charges are hard to prove.

In the past, the Pentagon has been
willing to overlook such peccadillos in

exchange for results.

But the times, they are changing.

There's new public awareness, and the
Congress won't put up with it anymore.

Do you think Rebecca can really win? No
guarantees, but she's got the best

chance yet.

Thanks for using me, Harry.

My pleasure.

By the way, I've requested the Navy to
issue orders placing you on active

reserves for the duration of your
testimony.

I want you wearing your dress whites in
front of the Board of Inquiry.

And while you're tripping down memory
lane,

Lieutenant Commander.

Congratulations on your promotion.

What are you doing here, Chris?

It's good to see you too.

Guess. The Santori thing.

Well, on our side of the sexual divide,
we like to call it the Hawkins thing.

I was friends with her co -pilot.

You know why he's dead, Steven?

Because of us.

I took the easy way out. You took the
easy way.

I come forward, I'm finished.

You're already finished.

There isn't anything the service stands
for that's still inside you.

I was going to back you, Chris.

But Hawkins said he'd pin your crash on
me if I did.

We could have beaten it together.

We always did it before.

We're not kids at the academy anymore.

I'm going to testify for Lieutenant
Santori tomorrow.

They'll pound you, Chris.

I can't change my story now.

You know what?

I didn't expect you to.

Fly fast, Lieutenant Commander.

Maybe you can outrace your guilt.

Thank you for coming. Thank you. Thank
you.

Morning flight left here. They knocked
over a convenience store a few blocks

over. Weber pistol whipped the
Vietnamese owner when there was only $35

register. Look, Lieutenant, we'd like
for you to borrow some units from Metro

and Pacific Division.

Yeah, but in plain clothes. One every
hundred yards up the boardwalk. All the

way from Venice to Santa Monica. We'll
hang back on the bikes as rapid

Good idea. Let's do it.

What the hell's your problem? What's
your problem, Captain? Off the record.

don't think we can fly?

No, you can fly.

You're just bad for morale. I want my
pilots concerned with wind shear,

instrumentation, ordnance.

Not which lady lieutenant they want to
hop in the sack with.

How enlightened, Captain.

I'm not enlightened.

I'm a warrior.

I defend our country, and when called
upon, I kill other mothers' sons to get

the job done.

I also lead impressionable young pilots
who don't need your scent in their nose.

You're smug as O .B. to think I ever
looked up to you.

Of course you did.

I'm the best.

Funny. I always thought I was.

If it makes any difference,

you were actually pretty good up there.

It does make a difference.

I'm going to take the stand tomorrow.

I'm going to do everything in my power
to bring you down, Captain.

You tell your story.

I'll tell mine.

It won't be any different than five
years ago.

Oh, yes, it will.

At the very least, even if I crash and
burn, I expect to throw a wide debris

field.

Duck and cover.

Sir.

Cory's on to something. I think this is
the way to go.

Reduce our presence at the beach. Am I
missing something here?

Actually, yeah.

Officer McNamara, in this situation,
what's better than quantity?

Quality.

Weber's looking for rich tourists to
rob.

Let's give him some.

All right, all right.

Up here we have a desperate man out
there who's willing to kill.

That said, you be Ben, I'll be...

Hans. I think it's him.

You're like Steve Martin and Dan
Aykroyd.

We are two wild and crazy guys.

I sure hope nobody we know is Steve.

I wouldn't worry about that, Steve.

Is that pathetic or what?

You don't even stand out.

I know how to pick Weber and his
girlfriend out of the crowd.

So they'll probably be in disguise.

Yeah, well, just look for someone who's
laughing uncontrollably.

Honorable discharge in active reserves.

Retain your rating to fly combat
aircraft.

Let's just get the hell out of our Navy.

Look, this deal will keep your life
story off the 11 o 'clock news and you

still fly for the airlines.

Why didn't you do that, Chris?

Because 747s fly way too slow.

Lieutenant Rebecca Centauri.

For the duration of our ocean run, I
followed Captain Hawkins' aircraft in

wingman formation.

I will say that up to that point,
Lieutenant Santori and her co -pilot

flawlessly. Captain Hawkins called for
evasive vertical, and we 90'd straight

up. Climbing to 6 ,000, I noticed that
Lieutenant Santori was still tight on my

tail. I was never informed we were going
to afterburners.

Ridiculous.

It was discussed in pre -flight
briefing.

And when I saw her follow distance, I
called out a burner warning.

Since Woody died in the crash and
Captain Hawkins was alone,

there's no one to verify my story.

But, sirs, I am telling the truth.

Lieutenant Centauri, are you implying
that Captain Hawkins is therefore lying?

Yes. How long are we going to keep doing
this?

Just keep flashing the cash.

This is bigger for my wife, yeah?

Those two jerks over there.

They got thrown out of their own
country.

But they've got money.

Go to it.

Hi.

Hello. I couldn't help but notice you
two shopping for jewelry.

Oh, I bought these for my wife, yeah.
Oh, those are nice.

Too bad I didn't catch you earlier.

You know, my uncle has the best prices.

And his stuff is so much better than
this crap.

Well, Hans must buy something for his
mother, yeah?

Yeah, yeah.

Maybe diamonds.

Vico's on the move towards the graffiti
pit. Wait for our signal.

Great.

Where is he? He said he would meet us
here.

Hey, all of you money drinkers, let's
go. Please, please, don't hurt us.

Let's go with the other camera. Come on.

Let's try these bracelets on.

Victor Corey, webers and jeans, a plaid
shirt, a black curly wig.

You should hit the boardwalk between the
boutique and the taco stand.

The same, Lieutenant.

That's behind your back.

Your problem.

As our first corroborating witness, the
defense would like to call Lieutenant

Chris Kelly, USN, retired.

And it was this misinformation rendered
by Captain Hawkins that was directly

responsible for the loss of my aircraft.

Lieutenant Kelly, you're aware that your
wingman at the time, now Lieutenant

Commander Stephen Wilson, has given a
sworn statement directly contradicting

your claim.

Yes, sir, and I stand by my testimony.

If I may make an additional statement,
Your Honor.

While female officers make up for less
than 4 % of Captain Hawkins' training

responsibility, they account for 55 % of
his flight incident write -up.

For the record, I firmly believe that
Captain Hawkins, while an excellent

had fundamental problems with the role
of women in the military.

Your Honor, the prosecution would like
to cross -examine.

Lieutenant Kelly, who first recommended
your elevation from transport aircraft

to fighter jets?

Captain Hawkins.

And who made sure that you received more
than the standard number of cockpit

hours?

Captain Hawkins.

Final question, Lieutenant.

Do you believe that Captain Hawkins
wanted you to crash five years ago?

No, sir.

The prosecution calls its final witness,
Lieutenant Commander Stephen Wilson.

Do you swear to tell the truth, the
whole truth, and nothing but the truth,

help you God? I do.

Sir, are you aware of the testimony
given earlier by Lieutenant Christine

concerning the crash of her F -18 jet
five years ago, during which mission you

were her wingman and Captain Hawkins
flew above as consult?

Yes.

For the record, Lieutenant Commander,
would you please tell us your version of

those events?

If it please the court, my statement
today shall differ from all previous

statements on this subject.

Five years ago, I was prevailed upon to
lie on Captain Hawkins' behalf

and give false testimony.

Today I will correct that with the
truth.

I need some refresher hours before full
reinstatement, but they've scheduled me

double dips each of the next ten days
starting now.

Sounds like they know a good pilot when
they see one, Rebecca.

By my estimation, ma 'am, they're five
years too late.

Don't call me ma 'am.

Aye, aye, Lieutenant.

My first leave.

Dinner's on me.

Got it.

So, my old friend, did you get what you
wanted?

Did you?

So what's going to happen to Stephen?

Not much, considering.

I'll bet disciplinary grounding,
reduction in rank, and it helps that he

forward voluntarily and that he's got a
top -flat attorney.

We're going to need your testimony.

Tell Stephen I'll have it.

And what about Hawkins?

He'll never fly again.

He's facing more criminal charges than I
can count. And even if he plea

bargains, I see stockade in his future.

You're not going to represent him.

No.

So tell me the truth, Chris.

You miss this place?

Yeah.

But I don't belong here anymore.

What's the best part about coming back,
Chris?

Satisfaction? Vindication? Closure?

Honestly?

The uniform still fits.

See you, Harry.

The sand and sea, it was for me.

Take a look around, just another day in
LA,

oh.

Anybody, she's more than me.

Anybody.

BC is free Someday

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