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I don't believe you're fixed.

You haul my ass out of bed at midnight.

You fly me off to one at God knows where to see some goddamn helicopter,

and there's not even any cream cheese.

It's not a goddamn helicopter, Senator.

It's Airwolf.

Or whatever esoteric name, you hang on it.

It's still an overgrown beanie with a propeller,

eating its way through somebody's budget.

I hate bagels without cream cheese.

It's a mean-looking, son of a bitch.

I give you that.

Who designed it?

Pilot.

Doctor Moffat.

Moffat?

Moffat.

I know that name.

Your cream cheese, Senator.

Damn stuff is pink.

It's a salmon flavor.

Me in California.

Red Star Control, Airwolf.

All systems are go.

Airwolf Red Star control, you may clear the defense area.

How fast is that bird?

We don't know yet.

So far, it's only slightly exceeded the speed of sound.

No helicopter can fly faster than sound.

Airwolf can.

Basically, Airwolf is an aerodynamic lifting body with a twin-turbine-driven

rotor system, capable of propelling it to 300 knots.

In other words, it's a fast twin-engine jet chopper.

One can express it in those terms, except this jet-chopper.

Topper can disengage its rotor system and ignite these two additional turbines.

9.6 seconds after ignition, Airwolf can exceed Mach 1 from sea level to 65,000 feet.

The crew consists of an in-flight system specialist in the electronic data command

center to monitor turbine temperatures, fuel and lubricant pressure, rotor

synchronization, all on board flight systems.

The second crewman is a countermeasure specialist.

His primary MOS is to suppress, neutralize, or destroy

any weapons threatening the integrity of Airwolf.

He also has a duplicate flight system control.

in case the aircraft commander becomes incapacitated.

And finally, the aircraft commander, who's responsible for positive flight

control, target acquisition, and weapon system selection.

The latter offers him 14 firepower options ranging from

30-millimeter cannons to nuclear-tipped Shrike missiles.

In other words, Senator, Airwolf is a Mach 1-plus chopper that can kick butt.

To demonstrate Airwolf's tactical capabilities,

it will penetrate a typical Soviet defense zone.

The type used around their ICBM sites, their military command posts,

communication installations.

Simulation has a way of always making a test vehicle look good.

That defense zone is filled with Soviet equipment

and manned by personnel who know how to use it.

This isn't a simulation, Senator.

Those guns out there are loaded.

Air Wolf, Red Star Control, you have a go.

He's gone.

Dropped below the radar.

He'll use the mountain range to block our defense radar until it can exceed Mach 1.

After that, he can penetrate the defense zone from any point in the compass.

Indicated speed mock one plus.

No shots fired.

He'll be damned.

You must get right through the Ruski's front door without a scratch.

Not quite.

The computers have Airwolf's point of penetration into the defense zone.

They can interpolate his most likely approach to the target

area and deploy TU -36 helicopters to block the canyon.

How about to climb out of the canyon?

Yeah, we put him on Sam radar.

He has no choice.

He'd seeker on our six.

I have suppressor on.

Still closing.

Popping the sunburst.

He got past him.

He's done it.

All he has to do is stay in those canyons until he reaches the target.

A passive defense mechanism might force him.

force him up.

What the hell is that?

Why is it?

We have radar contact.

Stand by to launch missiles.

We're being radar scanned.

Jamming.

Launching missiles.

I have four incoming Radar controlled missiles, three are off target.

One is on our track at 10 miles in closing.

Missile impact in 12 seconds.

Hold heading and deploy the ADF pod.

ADF pod, undeployable above 300 knots.

Reverse, thrusts, standby to re-engage rotors.

Thrust is reversed.

Speed 700 knots.

Missile impact in seven seconds.

Motor re-engaging.

Speed 400.

Missile impact in 5 seconds.

375, 3.75, 350, 3-2 seconds.

Deploy.

My God, they've blown him away.

Not quite, Senator.

Dr. Marvin, this is Senator Deetz.

I want to congratulate you on the most spectacular weapons demo I've ever seen.

I'd like to shake your hand.

You already have, Senator, on Project Proteus.

Proteus?

It was the white sand in the 70s.

My trustee, Senator, remembers me.

Well, it was a long time ago.

Yes, the firm has shown great confidence in my ability to change.

Yeah.

Well, I'm sure their trust is well founded.

Not really.

We got out!

Oh!

It's perfect.

Nothing is perfect.

Not even this.

Well, I don't know what can be wrong with this.

We're here.

Stringfellow Hawke.

Gabrielle.

No.

Where's Morella?

Oh, uh, sick leave.

Sorry.

It's been a long time.

Two years.

I have a job for you.

I have a job.

This one pays a million dollars.

Half now, half on delivery.

Of what?

Airwolf.

Moffat stole it three months ago.

You blew it.

Hindsight's a wonderful gift, Mr. Hawke.

He scared the eagle.

I'm what?

Flying in, your down draft than eagle.

I'm sorry.

Tell out to the eagle.

I wasn't expecting company, I'll get another trout.

Connie is infuriating.

Only because he likes you.

Moffatt, don't do this.

Leave him alone.

Stop it!

This is perverted.

There is nothing wrong with a little perversion,

just so long as you don't hurt yourself.

Shit.

Oh, two out of three isn't bad.

You won't do this to you again.

I promise.

Dr. Moffat, you are looking more and more like an Arab with each passing day.

Actually, I'm getting more and more bored.

I think I would like to go to Tripoli tonight.

Whatever you desire, Doctor.

Perhaps you could do us a favor first.

Our legal freedom fighters in charge are being assaulted by the most brutal and

barbaric weapons in the imperialistic French arsenal.

Their reputation for life is... What exactly is it?

that Gaddafi would like me to do.

To remove a French mirage or two from the sky.

Oh, really?

Is that all?

For now, Doctor.

Very well.

At least it will relieve the boredom.

Excellent, doctor, excellent.

I'm curious, what would happen if a bullet were to enter the intakes?

Nothing.

I deliberately designed them with armored mesh shields.

And the windshield is bulletproof and the body armored plaited.

What is your point, Major?

My point, Doctor, is that in the desert we have a saying The lion can be killed by

the jackal If the jackal knows where to bite.

Where does a jackal bite a wolf?

Come here.

Just here, this is the mid-air refueling intake.

Now, one bullet up there and the whole thing will blow up.

But not, I guess, today.

They're insane, Doctor.

Actually, no, I'm just quite bored.

Moffat probably flew it south through Central America, then

jumped from Brazil across the Atlantic to North Africa.

Same route we used to ferry planes in World War II.

It took two weeks of concentrated satellite

surveillance to confirm an Airwolf's location.

It's in Libya.

Gaddafi's got it.

Great.

That means sort of the Russians.

Not yet.

So far he hasn't even let them take a look at it.

Gaddafi's keeping it for himself.

Why don't you just blow it up instead of steel in?

Can't.

Moffat's erased the Airwolf program from the firm's computers.

So how do I go in?

As a petroleum engineer for Mirabelle Oil, it's a

French firm, but most of the technicians are Americans.

Once you land in Tripoli, our operative there will help you.

The carrier enterprise will be standing by in the Gulf of Sirtay.

You probably won't have to fly more than 200 miles to get there.

Yeah, true.

Get off his Army, Navy, and Air Force.

At least it's not the Russians.

There's their equipment.

But the Russians aren't manning it.

Besides, you're being paid a million dollars.

Hell, how much did Moffat get?

Probably five million.

And I get one.

One usually has to pay.

traders more than patriots.

Moffat didn't do it for the money.

Neither will I.

I want Sinja.

Damn.

You're not serious.

God, you are.

Hawke's been an MIA for 14 years.

The odds your brother's alive are 10,000 to one.

Well, if he is dead, at least bring his body back.

I got a job flying in the morning.

We'll find blankets in the window boxes.

It gets kind of cold around dawn.

Good night.

I don't think he has the balls to pull this off.

He does.

The question is, do we?

Stringfellow.

Just looking at your collection.

It's incredible.

I heard you moving around up here.

Just wanted to talk.

Just about the art.

How anyone could have put together a collection like that.

It's fantastic.

I'm sorry, I guess it's none of my business.

You didn't talk about her?

Yes, I did.

Don't.

This is what you came here for.

No.

Archangel's worried I won't take the assignment.

You're here to fuck me.

You're wrong.

Well, you are a liar.

Didn't come here to talk about art?

Yes, I did.

Maybe not totally.

I didn't come here for Archangel.

Liar is a liar.

A whore.

God damn you.

Too late.

It already has.

Gabrielle.

My grandfather collected the art.

For my grandmother.

Gentlemen, the pickings down here seem quite slim.

Should we take a look upstairs?

Second floor, brass beds, bath towels.

Third floor, women's lingerie.

All right.

I've got three targets.

bearing 175 relative.

Are they radar searching?

Stand by one.

Targets Angel 5.

Speed 400 knots.

Negative radar search.

What type aircraft?

Scanning.

Got it.

They're mirages.

Armed to the teeth.

Bring the attack computer online and standby for turbo ignition.

Targets are seven miles bearing 050 relative.

Still at Angels 5.

Steady, steady, thank you.

Six seconds.

One of the others?

One of the others?

I've got two targets.

Three o'clock closing fast.

I'm going to suffer.

That gentleman is another victory for Gaddafi's revolutionary forces in Chad.

The money is unimportant to him.

That's right.

No, he won't accept that.

He'll demand hard data.

We'll have to inform the president.

Eggs?

Oh, no, coffee, please.

Absolutely not.

Is he up yet?

Left a couple of hours ago.

If the committee has a better idea, I'm listening.

I'll be on Blue Channel to low 800.

The committee is gonna blow this one.

I can feel it.

I don't think Hawke's going to do it.

What makes you say that?

Talked to him last night after you went to sleep.

Oh, come on, it's too early in the morning for incriminating milk from the bottle.

Gabrielle, don't get interested in Stringfellow Hawke.

There's no future in it for you, or any woman.

Why not?

When he was 12, he and his parents were in a boating accident on the lake.

They drowned.

Just before he shipped out to Vietnam, he and his girlfriend were in a car crash.

She died.

In Nam, he and his brother went down in the same mission.

He got picked up.

Sinjin didn't.

Stringfellow is afraid that anyone he loves or might love will die.

That's why when he was so cold to you yesterday, I knew he.

He liked you.

How's that for some paperback psychology?

Makes sense.

Everyone he loved can't have died.

There is one who survived.

Up to now, anyway.

And cut!

I am not gonna let that stupid asshole kill himself with my grip.

He can't talk to me like that.

On the star.

He's right, Santini.

He's a star.

If he wants to kill himself, he can't.

Well, fine.

Then let him use one of your cars.

Not my helicopter.

I thought we already had this worked out, Mitch.

Maybe Santini's right, Blaze.

I mean, we are talking about life and limb here.

No, wait a minute.

You guys, listen to me.

Mona Khan heard that I was doing my own flying in this flick.

Ooh, hi, Blaze.

She's here to film me for her TV show.

Well, I wonder how she heard that.

She heard it because I did it before.

I flew a hang glider in winds of a wahoo.

I flew a Navy jet in wings of gold.

He had a Navy pilot with you, please.

He told me, I flew it.

He said it was a natural.

He said that I hardly had to touch the stick.

And besides, Hawke has been letting me fly for three months.

I've been backing you.

What does he mean by that?

He means he's been on the controls correcting Blaz's mistakes.

I've been up there doing it for the cameras, and I'm going

to be there doing it for the cameras, Do it for Mona.

Either that or you can take your choppers and stick them up your fucking ass.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

Now you'll listen to me, Mr. Movie Star.

Dominic.

What?

The man says he can fly letting.

All right shotgun.

Make it legal.

If you do that, Mona, I'll think that you're flying.

I won't touch the controls.

If you do...

Who got my word on a blaze?

I thought your star had finally put his ass in a fire.

Come on, he's a straight guy.

You know that.

Oh, yeah.

So what's the other guy doing in the chopper?

Look, for insurance preferences.

We can never get coverage done blaze or something like this.

See, Hawke's hands and feet are off the control.

Ready?

You're the pilot.

Fucking A.

So,

I'm lying for the CIA.

Forget it.

Come on, Dom.

I need your help.

Doing what?

I'll just, uh... Libya?

Hey, that's Gaddafi, Sandpile.

He doesn't like us, String.

We don't like him either.

Well, let's see.

Tony Bostick's got a charter.

Flying oil rings to Libya from England.

I could probably fly quote my other one of this flight.

Sure, I can do it.

Hey, but why can't I go with you?

I don't want to further know you're backing me.

I am liking this less and less.

What are we going to do?

Kidnap Gaddafi?

No, helicopter.

Gentlemen, this morning we're going to visit the land of the sphinx.

We're going to blow up a pyramid.

Come on, Chuck, that's not funny.

No, it's a fascinating idea.

Thank you.

I've got a small island bearing 001.

Standing.

Possible fortifications.

Are they our targets?

Yes.

Gaddafi wants us to pay a little visit to a Chattainese train facility.

Archangel wouldn't let them take it.

He didn't want the firm to take your art, that the committee overruled him.

Why?

He turned down a million dollars, made him nervous.

An exchange for Sintion.

That frighten them even more.

I'm not even gonna try, are they?

The firm will do all it can to find your brother.

They're concerned.

You won't take the mission until they have something tangible.

They can't wait.

You're the only man besides Moffat who's flown Air Wolf.

You're the only one who has a chance to get it back.

Why didn't Archangel's day to tell me himself?

He was called back to Washington.

Besides, I was always the one who was going to brief you.

Maybe.

Maybe he knew I'd kick his ass.

Ted fed up a fight No There's more dog

I don't

know I don't understand what you're westerned women with such skinny bodies In

the desert A body like this would wither and die in a matter of hours.

After a few hours with such a body, what would it matter?

I want her.

I want her.

That will be difficult.

That will be difficult.

We believe she is an American spy.

Perhaps I can question her for you.

I could do them.

Of course, Brother Gaddafi was most pleased with your exploits this afternoon

against the French on behalf of our illegal freedom fighters in Chad.

Your destruction of the French fighters in the Chattainese training camp will be told

about in the camps of our people until the desert sand turns to water.

But it's still not enough to pay for her.

There are many women here who are just what is.

An American destroyer.

We will vanish from your own.

If you give your heart, then speak it for.

And remember his love is just again.

Her name's Angela.

She's a dancer at the Red Castle.

You're not listening, Stringfellow.

She's our contact in Tripoli.

Where does Archangel get there?

He found me when I was 15.

That was a rhetorical question.

According to Angela, Airwolves located along the coast west of Tripoli.

And we have reason to believe it's being used against the French.

Chad.

Three Mirage fighters were shot down yesterday over the desert there.

Sit down.

I made that net.

Huh, it's beautiful.

Yeah, about three pounds.

Put it back.

It's beautiful.

I couldn't eat that.

It's beautiful.

You can't kill it.

Put it back, okay?

Please.

You're eating the poor thing just to spite me.

Suppose you think I'm being stupid?

Yeah?

I know people eat fish.

I eat fish.

It's just that truck was very beautiful.

Yeah, I think I understand.

Do you?

Yeah, you just like to eat ugly fish.

I don't know, maybe that's it.

You know, like soul.

You know, soul's two eyes on one side of his have.

Yeah, there's an ugly fish.

Yeah, like salt.

A pig, I mean, that's not one of God's most

beautiful creatures, but I bet you like pork.

Yeah, pork's okay.

A lamb?

Yeah, I love lamb.

Cute, cuddly, woolly little lambs.

Asshole.

You know anyone who would teach a dog to...

Teach a dog to Sticky's head up a woman's dress is sick.

Whoa!

Another fishing boat, 12 o'clock.

We're being radar scanned.

Able to absorb 93% of the signal.

It's American naval frequencies.

Radar is emanating from a Knox class destroyer.

Bring a bullpup on the line.

It's an American destroyer, Marvin.

Bring a bullpup on the line.

That was lovely.

You know, it's obvious you studied with Coulter.

You seem to know everything about me.

I don't.

I knew you played the cello well.

I didn't know you serenaded Eagles.

Trying to get her to trust.

Make her understand I won't hurt her if she gets close.

If you don't teach that mutt to keep out of my waist, so help me, I'm gonna land on it.

You know, I never gonna want to tell anyone where to land.

And you could have given me a hand.

He's not big on helping hands, but I am.

Here, let me take one.

No, no, no, no, no.

I don't believe in women's lip.

Excuse me?

I like, uh, I like the sexes the way God intended them.

The way God intended them.

I wouldn't press him, Gabrielle.

You don't like the answers.

Well, I guess I'm old-fashioned, but, uh, well, that's my privilege, right?

Right.

So long as you got some red meat in there.

Oh, you've got steaks and chops and burgers and all of it.

Well, Ted and I end up eating most of them, but we keep hoping.

Oh, bless your heart.

I haven't had anything but vegetables for six days.

Six days?

Oh.

Well, we need to feel like a carrot.

Could have been a beautiful fish.

Oh, gee.

Hey, Dom.

I think I found a canyon deep up to that crop duster cheese.

Huh?

Huh?

You know for Bella Soros, filled?

Oh.

It'll only take an hour or so.

You want to fix dinner?

Sure.

How do you like your steak?

Oh, no, no, no, no.

Count me out.

I'm heading for the field just as soon as we get back.

Spill on two.

Two?

Yeah, one for a cat and one for you.

Oh, yeah, and, uh, gets me a trout.

Huh.

Nice meeting you, Gabrielle.

Yeah, you too, Mr. Santini.

Wow, how do you like your steak, Tet?

That smells so good, I'm almost gifted to...

I hope you don't mind.

Since you don't eat meat, I didn't want it to go to waste.

Where's Gabrielle?

I sent her ahead.

We're moving up the timetable.

Four hours ago, one of our destroyers went down in the Gulf of Sirtay.

The press is being told that a missile went

off in the magazine, that it was an accident.

It was Air Wolf.

Damn.

The president used slightly stronger language.

We've got 48 hours to recover Air Wolf where they're sending in the Marines.

The Russians have a missile task force shadowing our carrier group in the med.

If we invade Libya, chances are it'll mean World War III.

Damn, that was a good stake.

There's a ride.

I've got ten hours to get you to Paris to catch a flight to Libya.

I'll have someone stay here to watch the place, take care of your dog.

Ted takes care of himself.

Why'd you leave Gabrielle here last week?

To brief you.

What about my art collection?

I'm sorry about that, Hawke.

I told the committee it was the wrong thing to do, I might have taken it out on her.

You didn't, did you?

No.

I saved it for you.

Stringfellow Hawke?

Yeah.

Strip out of your clothes, please.

Your flight suit.

Take it off.

We only have 16 minutes.

Her name is Michael Derrick.

I was brief as Dr. Ted Berger.

Dr. Berger was to go to work next Wednesday.

The firm had to pick another man on this fight.

As near as we can tell, Michael Derek has never gone

to school or worked with any of the other passengers.

Near as you can tell?

Ten hours is rather short notice, Mr. Hawke.

Follow me, please.

He's been working in a remote section of Argentina

for five years, went to college in Australia.

I don't think you're running to anybody who knows him.

I've had his background capsulize the story for chapter 10.

Try to read it before you speak to anyone on the plane.

Greek lovers.

I told you.

I only had talus.

You've 40,000 francs, the driver's license, girlfriend's photo, love letter

from her, and 10 minutes to catch your flight.

Thank you.

I was able to get clothing in your sizes.

Of course, it's used.

Even the underwear, I'm afraid.

I never wear underwear.

You're on air Libya flight two.

One more thing.

Angela is dead.

How?

We don't know.

A family simply received a wire notifying them of her death.

We're hoping it was an accident.

Hoping.

If the Libyans made her and she talked, they're going to know I'm coming.

We don't think they do.

We don't think.

There was no time to check.

All we could do was send in another operative who was familiar with the situation.

What other operative?

Yes.

Is this one a kind of girl who needs a romance.

Never waste your games of love, because I don't get them a chance.

Was this one a spy too?

Probably she was supplied by the same theatrical agency as Angela.

Angela was very fragile.

This one appears to be a little more substantial.

You're going to be questioning her?

Eventually.

Perhaps I can be in the help.

I'm going to stop before we get to die.

I'll throw you out that door.

I won't play that game of love no more.

Don't give me love soft.

I want a lover to...

Yes, I know.

Yeah, I'm fine.

What hell are you doing here?

It's my job.

That was Angela's job, too.

I know.

The girl said they found her in the desert.

He raped and caught her the same way he did those other girls at white sands.

You were right about Moffat.

It wasn't the money.

He stole Airwolf so he could come here and rape and torture women.

Probably.

I'll cut his balls off if I get a chance to.

Where's Airwolf?

It's a calf here.

It's good after a summer palace on the coast.

Mirabelle has an oil pumping station next to it.

Angela arranged papers in a truck for the two of you to get in.

Here's the address.

The guns under the seat.

I'll meet you there by two.

I'll get from the pumping station into the palace.

I'm on the beach.

What do you mean I?

We're in this together.

Well, you're on the next Air France flight out of here.

Hell, I am.

I can flyer, Wolf, you can't.

If you're on that flyer, I am.

You're not serious.

Stringfellow.

Not like the others.

I'm not going to die on you.

I'm going to live to be an old woman.

130, easy.

I won't die, promise.

Damn you.

Oh, I didn't mean that.

I know.

I'll go.

You don't come back.

I don't know.

I always come back, Gabrielle.

That's the problem.

Hey, Misty.

Wait a minute.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, it's me.

I thought you weren't supposed to be here till Friday.

Oh?

Oh, then I'll go back.

Hey.

Oh, hold it, police.

This Arvay, I ain't a mechanic.

Well, I caught the news about that destroyer.

I figured Airwolf might be behind it.

So I flew out to the cabin and found Tett with his head up some girl's dress.

Who said she was house-setting for you?

Didn't take a genius to figure out what happened, you know.

How long you've been here?

Oh, a couple of hours.

I hung around to the club for a while.

Too many guys started to ask too many questions,

so I decided to stay out in the alley.

He always did like to take the back way out of bars.

Nice to see you, too, Dawn.

You think you can get this thing started?

Hey, piece of cake.

Sure are confident.

The keys are in it.

Hey, you know something, String.

They could have sworn one of those dancing girls was Gabrielle.

It was.

Oh?

Is she going out with us?

Yeah, of us.

Oh.

You know, girls didn't move like that when I was young.

Um, boy.

Of course, there was this one that we met in Brazil in 43-year-old man and I.

Ooh, she could vibrate like a jackhammer.

And she was as cute as a bug and a rug.

Your old man thought that... Oh, just start the car.

Huh?

Oh, sure, sure.

Of course, like I was saying...

Your old man thought she was the greatest thing since peanut butter.

Drop your hand.

Can't see a thing.

Name?

You have my passport.

Name.

Gabrielle Admure.

Occupation.

God, I don't believe this.

Just answer my question.

I'm a hofer.

A hofer?

Yeah, it's a dancer.

Gabrielle.

If that is your real name.

You're damn right, it's my real name.

We know you are a spy for CIA.

You're people, you're really paranoid.

Just because I'm American doesn't mean I'm a spy, okay?

I'm a dancer.

I'm under contract to Mirabelle Oil.

I'd like to see someone from the American embassy now.

There's no American embassy in Tripoli.

Then I'd like to see someone who'll listen to Reason.

Perhaps I can be of some help.

Stand heading 170.

Straight at the Libyan coast.

You trying to egg them out?

There's no need for that, sir.

If your boys don't get that chopper in four hours, our boys go in and blow it away.

Our boys, Captain, include women, one of whom

has already given her life on this mission.

I'm sorry, ma'am, it's just a figure of speech.

Eagle Patrol at 840.

Eagle, 180 video.

It's funny, isn't it?

All this... this hot sand and yet you can...

you can see the blue waters of the Mediterranean, just a few miles away.

You like a little?

Yes, I'd like a little.

A little you shall have.

It's a T-U-36 Dodger.

It's Russian-made.

You see those in-air missiles?

Yeah.

You know, String?

In the past two hours we've seen tanks and the

aircraft guns and missile sites and now a gunship.

You want to check it out?

Yeah.

So do I.

My French.

Goodgiorno.

It's Italian.

I don't speak French.

These documents are for Saturday.

The Saturday is next.

Really?

Yes.

He said that these documents are for the sabbato-possom.

But, see, Saturday, or a Saturday-prosom, what does the difference, eh?

But, Saturday is always a Saturday.

If possible, a Saturday, or a Wednesday, or a Monday, or a Monday.

Yeah.

Let's go and go.

Ah, great, thank, very, very gentle.

See, everybody speaks Italian.

Yeah, except me.

If you and Sincheon had only studied the Italian, like I asked you.

But no, you got a hard head, cap-a-boast.

Oh, yeah?

Oh, shit.

Come on, Chuck.

You can't just swim, meet grapes, and get laid all the time.

The fuck's the matter with you?

Ah, yeah.

I just talked to Captain Ben Mofta.

He said Moffat has that dancer from the Red Castle

staked out to a sand dune somewhere torturing her.

To what?

She's nothing us.

Well, she is to me.

Of course, there is still time for me to save you, Gabrielle.

I mean, you may scar a little, but...

Isn't that better than dying?

Would you like me to save you?

Cabria.

Are Rajad, Dr. Moffin?

La morgue de Loire.

Moffatt?

That's right.

You were told to stand down.

Check flight.

Just a minute.

Direct the engines.

Hi.

Who-hoo!

Charles?

Why do you have your helmet on in this heat?

Lift your visor.

Get it started, he says.

Lift your visor.

See anything?

No, nothing.

But I ain't sure I'm working it right either.

Tracks.

Oh,

I can see real good.

Hey, I can see it.

Bring the cat's tea to divorce storage bin.

Oh, easy, baby.

It's over.

It's okay.

It's all right.

I

was going to fall back.

I understand.

I wanted to see the eagle.

You will.

I thought about you and the eagle one time.

Gabrielle.

Gabrielle.

String, it's done.