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Airwolf, Hulk.

That's my brother.

That's Sinjin.

I'm here to find out about Sinjin Hop.

Sinjin bought it.

Major Rivers.

Uncle Don was like a father to all three of us. I want Airwolf.

The company wants Airwolf back.

Your brother be flying?

Be patient.

You just shut the fuck up.

How's our parrot singing yet? Not a damn note, sir. Get him singing, Burke.

I want to hear him talk.

Guards.

I'll help you.

I said I'd help you.

Soldier.

Still playing the hero hook?

Any movement from the other side? Negative.

Let's raise the stakes.

Wind drift auto compensator.

It's wired into the RPM governor.

Allows for hands-off hovering really erratic wind conditions.

It's great in air-sea rescue.

I hope it works. I'm impressed.

I just hope the world market shares that opinion.

Let's see how she handles some high-speed maneuvers.

You know, kid, you're one hell of a pilot.

Uncle Don's one hell of a teacher.

He's kind of like an old mother hen.

How about some coffee, huh?

I'll join you in a minute.

I'm just going to get the unit out.

I put it through the best equalizers and noise reducers money can buy.

That's as good as it's gonna get.

Say it again.

String. Z-I-A.

Arrange.

The storm sees... Black.

That's my brother.

That's Sinjin.

I'll take over from here, Chick.

What the hell is this? It's called following orders.

You're not going anywhere until I talk to Archangel.

All you're seeing is me.

And you're not going to see much of that if I don't feel some space between us

quick.

I want some answers, partner.

I don't want them now.

Where is Sinjin?

I can't hear a word you're saying.

Something stinks, sir.

You didn't have orders from the company. Why are you seizing that stuff?

All right, fellas.

Take it easy.

He's my problem.

Come with me.

Listen, Hawk.

Archangel has been stationed somewhere in the Far East.

I've taken over your file.

Real nice of them to tell me about it.

Okay.

Spill it. What's going on?

I really am sorry what happened with your brother.

But you know the scene here.

They don't tell me, I don't tell you.

This says here, my brother's still alive.

A scribbled note and a tape-soled scramble?

This could be my mother.

Adds up to squat, and you know it.

You know, this isn't my idea of a good time, either.

But according to orders, you're my pain in the butt, and I'm yours.

So you better sit tight.

I'll access our files on Syngent and verify what I'm saying.

In the meantime, be patient.

And what was this going to be?

Blowgun?

Though I must confess you keep me highly amused wondering what sort of ingenious

toy you're going to come up with next.

All made with you in mind.

Airwolf, Hawk.

I want to know.

Can't hear you, Bouchard.

Look, I'm tiring of this game.

So with or without your help this will end soon.

I got your message out.

You sure of that?

I said so, didn't I?

One problem, though.

Your friends need proof that it's really you.

Well, that stuff could have been sent by anybody, couldn't it?

Where's Tom going? He's on a short cargo run at the post.

Talk to him.

I want to see the patient in that room. I'm sorry, but nobody's allowed inside.

I've been listening to that for three days now, and I'm not listening anymore.

Miss Santini?

The name's Locke.

I'd like to ask you a few questions about your uncle, Dominic Santini, and

about Stringfellow Hawk.

What do they have to do with you people?

We had a mutual interest in Airwolf.

I don't know what that is, and right now I'm not in the mood to find out, so if

you don't mind... Dr. Bruce, telephone, please. Dr. Bruce?

String?

It's me, Jo.

I know you can hear me.

I'm gonna stay here till you come out of this.

You and Uncle Dom were the only family I ever had.

Rivers?

Major Rivers.

Hello, Locke.

I thought you were supposed to be on some sort of survival training course.

Where are the others?

Oh, they'll catch up in two, three hours.

I'd offer you a drink, but you seem to have run out of glasses.

I've got a new assignment for you.

Sorry, I'm all booked.

Well, get unbooked.

You got yourself a new partner.

Partner.

Orders.

Does it say I can't finish my drink first?

You saved my life.

I am indebted.

You don't owe me anything.

We just try and survive.

My tradition demands it.

They are using you.

Something big.

We're all being used here.

As you will.

But preparations are being made to get everyone out.

Except yourself.

Something else.

I saw Acolyte give Bouchard something small and gold.

You mind?

You just blew a perfect deflection shot. You want to try acting like a major of

the U.S. Air Force? I got something to show you. Come here.

Airwolf's capable of mock speeds, stealth and whisper modes, infrared and

radar jamming.

Its surveillance equipment is state-of-the-art, and its weapons are

damn near unbeatable.

Think you can fly her?

If it moves, I can fly her.

It's somewhere up the west coast. Probably isolated country.

But we've got to find her fast.

Satellite scanning, multispectral and thermal?

Possible, but not probable.

What do you need?

For starters, complete plans of the ship's offensive, defensive and

communication systems. And that's just for starters.

Good. Well, you can just sign this and we can get to work.

What's this?

Just sign it.

Now, you so much as talk about this foul in your sleep and your history.

Welcome aboard, partner.

I always hated history.

You remember the first time Dom took us up in that junky old chopper?

You shoved the stick in your head and I screamed.

And since you knew, you told me to shut up, Taylor.

String, I can't do this alone.

You gotta help me.

What?

What is it?

Sun Jian.

Sun Jian is alive.

Please.

Please take care of him.

Find him. Please.

Please.

Subject name, Seungjin Ha.

No search file.

String. Z-I-A arranged.

The storm season.

The storm season.

Blackjack.

Blackjack.

Codename Blackjack. No such file.

Operation Storm Season, terminated July 12, 1985.

Armstrong W. deceased, Kingsley M. deceased, Hawk S.J. file deleted,

Montrose A. inactive. All right, here we go.

Montrose Alexander, status inactive.

Residence 244, Farm Lane, Millis, Maine.

Earth, May 9, 1942.

Go back where you came from, man.

All you gonna get here is grief.

I'm here to see Montrose.

I'm here to talk about storm season.

Let's see. I gotta make my point.

Hatch, bring him in.

Show me your pedigree.

work for the company anymore.

You should know that.

I'm here to find out about Sinjin Ha, Mr. Buntrose.

He's dead.

When they rolled up Operation Storm Season, I was all that was left.

A nine millimeter slug in my spine and not very happy memories.

You should know that too.

It's in the files.

Well, unfortunately, most of our files have, shall we say, disappeared we don't

even rate a file that's gratitude

what happened to hawk singin and i were captured

by the khmer rouge a year ago the company financed a rescue mission

there was a total disaster they hired an independent brit

mercenary called colonel ray

Bouchard, he led the mission.

Oh, he got into the prison all right.

We got cut to ribbons on the way out.

I got this slug.

St. John bought it.

You saw him go down?

Bouchard did.

We were standing right next to St. John.

They say you don't make friends in the field.

But I did.

Sigeon was my friend.

Blackjack? Does that mean anything to you?

Blackjack?

That was Bouchard's nickname.

Thank you for your time, Mr. Malmsteen.

So you got the ring out, did you?

Told you.

No sweat.

I'm sure, acting as your runner, I'm not surprised.

What are you talking about, man?

You know damn well I could.

I'd like you to meet my elite core, Hawk.

These fine lads are going to get air warped for me.

Look, I realize this is a bad time for you, Miss Santini, but there's still a

few things I've got to find out.

How close were you to Hawk and Syngent?

We were family.

Uncle Dom was like a father to all three of us.

He taught us all how to fly.

Did he ever talk to you about his work?

I figured there was more to a rent-a-plane business than they let on.

Did they ever confide in you?

What is it you want exactly, Mr. Locke?

My friends call me Jason.

Whatever you say, Mr. Locke.

Do you know what they were doing?

Let me just say that you can be very proud of the work that they've done for

this country.

Miss Santini.

Did you know that Hawk still believes that sentient is alive?

Well, if he does, he never mentioned it to me.

I'll be in touch.

Good night, Miss Santini.

Good night.

No, sir. She appeared to know nothing about the brother.

Did she mention Airwolf, Mr. Locke?

No, sir, she didn't. I have no reason to believe she's aware of its existence.

Make sure I want Airwolf.

The company wants Airwolf back.

I'm working on that, sir.

Anything on Stringfellow Hawk?

He said nothing.

I've put the word out on the street that he's on special assignment.

Deep cover.

Good. That's all, Mr. Locke.

How about St. John Hawk, sir? That case is closed.

He spent two and a half years MIA before we got him out.

Then the fool went into deep undercover work for the agency, just like the rest

of us.

If he is alive, we have to find him.

What you do in your spare time is your own business.

Good night, Mr. Locke.

You see, Hawk, it doesn't matter anymore whether or not you know where Airwolf

is.

Your usefulness is almost over.

I don't really care, Bouchard.

Ah, but you will when you see her.

Besides,

your brother be flying her.

What do you say, Burke? Should we give this man a program?

He's got a box seat, sir.

Please.

As soon as your brother sees that little scene out there, he'll dust off the

guards with some drum fire.

Then he'll drop in for a running pinpoint pickup.

Stage one.

The moment the aircraft doors open, poison gas canisters are fired by a

remote.

Convulsion to death.

30 seconds.

Stage two.

We attack while the aircraft's vulnerable on the ground.

Destroy our rotors.

The aircraft can't fly.

You do see the simplicity of their plan.

We repair the rotors, the air warps mine.

However, it's a pity you'll only just have... Don't kill him!

Not yet.

Major Rivers, before entering my office, would a polite knock be too much to ask

for? I suppose not. I just figured you'd want to know that I found it.

Found what?

Airwolf.

The brother's got underground.

Special assignment.

Well, it looks like he won't have to spend much more time this way.

Your brother's taking the bait. He's on his way.

He won't fall for it, Bouchard.

Oh, you think these scarecrows won't fool a state-of-the-art machine?

They wouldn't fool a toaster.

Each one's equipped with a heat card to fool a thermoscan.

Even sound loops to produce heartbeats on stethoscopic pickups.

Perfect, isn't it?

Tell me something, Rivers. How is it no one's been able to solve this problem?

Well,

we got a hundred possibilities from multispectral sweeps.

But the key was high-resolution photographs.

And a bit of keen logic.

I'm sorry I asked.

You see, they'd been in and out of their lair so often that I figured that their

prop wash must have formed a distinct pattern around the landscape.

And there it is.

Turn right at the next crossroads.

Unbelievable.

Pull over.

What?

Can't you hear it?

Is that your baby partner?

Damn, someone beat his... Wouldn't I just love to lay my hands on that shit?

Go on.

All right.

Come out of there.

Who are you?

What are you doing here?

Well, you sure know how to make an entrance. It was you flying that thing?

Yeah, it was me.

Who are you?

Miss Santini, what the hell are you doing here? This machine is top secret.

It was top secret, Mr. Locke.

Santini. Dom Santini's... Niece. I'm Jo.

I'm Mike.

Mike Rivers.

It's nice to meet you.

You're a great flyer, you know?

Thanks. She's a great machine.

Want to check her out?

Yeah. All right, you two. Hold it right there. Miss Santini, I don't know what

the hell you're up to, but I'm going to have to order you to leave this area

right now.

That's not how it works.

I found her first, and I'm not finished with her.

You any good in the air? Miss Santino, let's get one thing straight. This

machine belongs to... Look, Jason, I know your people want her back.

I just think we can help each other.

I want to find Sinjin.

I know he's alive.

I think so, too.

Trouble is, I don't know where he is.

Well, don't look at me.

I do.

Look inside.

Coordinates? Well, what are we waiting for?

This baby's incredible.

Check out the turbo thrusters.

Senders, decoys, missiles, chain guns.

This is a flying army.

Now you can see why the company wants to get its hands back on it.

Well, we're gonna do it.

Let's do it.

Locked and set.

Hold up.

Got a target on radar closing supersonic, sir.

It's a bit fast for a gunship, isn't it?

Well, this one.

Get into position.

All right, let's move up, you guys. Come on, let's get in the route. Let's move.

Objective five miles.

4.9.

4.8.

Large force encircling the target.

Fixed position.

We're expected.

Activating weapon systems.

That's a military machine.

That's him.

That's Sinjin.

Let's get him.

Hold on a second, Mike.

Something's wrong down there. I can wipe out the guards and scoop up Sinjin.

Why aren't they turning around to look at us?

They're running a life scan on the area.

Find their backups.

72.

72.

Every man on the firing squad has identical heart rate.

It's impossible.

Keep scanning.

Let's see what else they've got waiting for us.

They must have smelled the trap.

They'll be back.

Place patrols know the approaches.

Scanners are picking up one chopper.

No heavy artillery.

Light ground personnel.

What kind of trap is this?

I don't know, but St. John's the bait.

Looks like we've got no choice.

Okay, let's fall for the trap.

This is it. They'll take out the dummies first and drop in.

Fire up the chopper boat.

What the hell is that?

Poison gas.

Okay, let's give him some cover.

FIRED ANYTHING THAT MOVES!

Come in, Burke.

Mike, behind us.

Burke. Burke.

Let's see what this baby can do.

Since you I

know

You're

not gonna die I'm not gonna let you I don't want Diane as a place.

You won't, Storm. I promise you.

I promise.

can you hear it this time jason

music

to my ears

There was something I had to do.

We'll all have a lot to do from now on.

Locke has an idea.

Yeah, I think it's his way of keeping me off the streets.

The fact is, we got the best of everything right here in this room.

I'd like to continue what we started.

But we need you, Sinjin, to complete the team.

We keep Airwolf our secret, but we work for the company.

What do you say?

Thank you.

Thank you.