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We're going after
the thermal power plant

In the middle of Hanoi,

with an attack heading of 090.

Be alert
to the warning tones.

Missile tracking.
Missile lock.

You may have to lose altitude
to get the SAM out of phase,

And if you do,
you're going to decel.

They're going to want to bleed
you down to parade rest

and then slam you
with triple A.

Attack formation
will be combat speed,
rolling in at 6,000 feet.

From there,
you're on government time.

Study your aim points.

Designated
aircraft will engage
in diversionary maneuvers...

Twenty-two mission
bombing truck
stops in Haiphong.

Think you're
ready for the show?

Been ready since I
buzzed my first cow in an A-1.

You're most exposed
when you roll off...

Livestock don't shoot back.

Remember, you can't defend
against what you can't see.

Smoke on the ground
means possible launch.

You lose sight,
you lose the fight.

Now I want to see
all of your ugly faces

back here for
chow at 1700 hours.

Red crown, saints drive
inbound.

Switching group I.
Muster to target.

Go blow something up.

Roger.

Keep it loose. This is Fox.

This is 02.
I got strobes. Eyes out.

Lot of flak at 12:00.
Heads up! Heads up!

All right,
let's get in and out.

They've lit it up here.

Missile lock!
Where the hell is he?

02, SAM at 7:00.

I'm hit!

2:00!

Got it!

Easy!

04, break off!

Target in 10.

Release and head on
your 50 to the pond.

I see it.

Missile launch.
Smoke on the ground.

I'm goin' in!

SAM at 4:00.
SAM at 4.

Break off, 08!

Less than five to release.

McCain.
It's Tom.

Yes, sir?

Apparently, John
was on a mission

over Hanoi
and he was shot down.

Did anyone see him eject?

No, but we got a report,
his plane took
a hit from an SA-2.

Thank you, sir.

Is there anything we can do?

No, we will be fine.

We would appreciate any
status reports of consequence.

I'm really sorry
about this, Jack.

Thank you, sir.

Johnny was hit over Hanoi.

His plane exploded.

There was no
sighting of a chute.

Night-night, sweetheart.

Night-night, Mommy.

Come on.

Move over.

Quick, hide!

Boys, get under
the covers right now!

Hello?

Carol,
it's Jack and Roberta.

I've got some bad
news I'm afraid.

Johnny was shot
down over Hanoi.

We're trying to
figure out whether
or not he's been located.

Are the kids still up?

No,
the children are all in bed.

We're doing
everything we can.

Yes, I'm sure.

Are you okay? One of us
could fly out there.

I'll be all right.

As soon as we've
heard anything,
we'll call you.

My leg!

Thank you.

I shoot down plane you fly.

Morning.

The names of your squadron.

Go piss up a tree.

I do not think that's
the answer I'm wanting.

The names of your squadron.

I said, go piss up a tree.

Ahh...

Starr,

Gregg,

McGee,

Davis,

Adderley, Brown, Ringo, Wood.

Ten points, McCain.

Ray Nitschke, our C.O.

Thank you, Mr. McCain.
Get some rest.

The '62 Green Bay Packers.

16-7 over
the Giants in Yankee stadium

for the championship.

Your C.O. recovered
two fumbles.

M.V.P.

Deflected a pass for
an interception, too.

Hey,

I'm John, John McCain.
What's your name?

What's your name?

Come on, Johnny!

Yeah. Watch it! Watch it!

Get up, Johnny!

Can I offer you some coffee,
Captain McCain?

No, thank you.

You wanted to see me
regarding my son.

Yes.

John is walking
a very dangerous line.

His grades place him
near the bottom of his class,

and I see him on
a regular basis
for disciplinary matters.

My concern is that
his appointment to
the Naval Academy

is highly unlikely.

He won't make the grade.

My suggestion is
that you apply to
some other colleges.

Just cover your bases,
so to speak.

Has he broken the honor code?

Excuse me?

Has he lied,
cheated, or stolen anything?

We have one of
the oldest honor code

traditions in the country,
Captain.

I know what it means.

Good.

Then I would appreciate
it if you would call me
if he breaks it.

Thank you.

What happened?

He die.

Where are you taking him?

Where are you taking him?

Morning, McCain.

What is the name
of that soldier?

Too many. I don't know.

His name?

How could you let him die?

We did not invite him here.

We did not invite you here.

You have a visitor.

A French journalist,
Mr. Chalais, to interview you.

You will say
how grateful you are
to the Vietnamese people

and how sorry you
are for your crimes.

If you do not cooperate,
your cast will be removed,

you will be sent
back to your cell.

Your limbs will rot,
and you, too, will die.

Okay?

Hello.

How are you being treated?

I'm grateful

for the medical aid
I've received...

And for the operation

the doctors have promised
to perform on my leg.

Are they feeding you well?

It's not Paris, but I eat it.

You have revealed information
about your military unit.

The names of
the men in your squadron.

Can you repeat them for us?

That would be okay, I guess.

Starr, Gregg,

McGee, Davis, Adderley,

Brown, Ringo,

Wood, Nitschke.

That's fine.

Is there anything
you would like to
say to your family?

I would just like to say...

To my wife,

that I will, I will get well.

And that I love her.

And I hope to see her soon.

Thank you.

McCain, more. We need more.

I have enough, thank you.

McCain!

The interview is over.

Well,
we put out the fire,

but the leak in
the conning tower
flooded the pump room.

Grounded out
the air-compressor,
air-conditioning unit.

At 300 feet
below the surface,

we turned off all
auxiliary engines

to minimize the noise
while the destroyer
circled above us.

The temperature hit 120,
humidity was 100%.

We stayed there
for 18 hours.

We were pretty much inhalin'
our own breath

when I gave
the crew a choice.

Surface and fight,
or surface the sub
and scuttle her.

What did you do?

It was unanimous. Fight.

So what happened?

Well, I'm here, aren't I?

The destroyer.
Where was the destroyer?

About 3,000 feet from us.

Goin' in
the opposite direction.

Yeah, I figured if
we'd started our ascent
five minutes earlier,

we'd have bumped
right into its hull.

You never told me
that story before.

It wasn't your first
day at Annapolis before.

You scared?

No.

Yes, you are. Everybody is.

And you should be.

This place is no vacation.

And you've got
a lot to live up to.

Both me and your
grandfather were close
to last in academics

and first in demerits.

You and Slew did okay since.

I guess we fooled them, huh?

Yeah.

You think I'm gonna
like this place?

You're not
supposed to like it.

Sir,
Midshipman Second Class Witt.
May I be of assistance, sir?

Thank you, Witt.

I'll leave my son in
your capable hands.

Aye, aye, sir.

It's all about character,
son.

That's what it's always
been about in the end.

Left, right, left, left.

You didn't think I was
gonna unpack it, too,
did you, plebe?

Do you think you do
as you please here?

Do you not know
your bombs kill our families?

You do not hear the screams
of them above the clouds.

This is my prison
and you will pay

for your crimes just
like all the others.

When I ask,
you will do as I say!

Who's the officer
of the watch? Sound off!

I said, who is
the officer of the watch?

The officer of
the watch is Commander Burns,
Company B, Midshipman Witt.

The proper address is "Sir."

Sir!

What's
the mission of the academy?

Sir,
the mission of the academy is

to develop
midshipmen mentally,
physically, and morally,

and to imbue them
with the highest
ideals of duty, honor...

Next Army-Navy game?

Sir, the next Army-Navy game
is in precisely 112 days, sir!

Precisely 111, dummy.

What's the next meal?

Sir,
to the best of my knowledge,

the next meal is
tuna salad sandwiches,

pickled buffalo chips,
milk with lemon wedges,

and a yummy,
yummy, yummy slice of
Lady Witt layer cake, sir.

You think you can
talk to me like that?

You think
your daddy's gonna
cover your ass in here?

Sir,
I don't need him to, sir.

You're lower than
whale crap, McCain.

Sir! I love the ocean, sir.

Stop and drop, McCain!

Happy to oblige, sir!

One, sir.

Two, sir.

Three, sir.

Four, sir.

Good morning
to the Marine 5th division

in the central highlands.

We will be
attacking you today

in celebration
of Ho Chi Minh's birthday.

So stop your beer drinking
and get ready to die.

Now for your entertainment,
here's a song
I know you will like.

Hey, how you doing, partner?
I'm Bud Day.

This sorry excuse
for a human being
is Norris Overly.

Welcome to the Hilton.

Yeah.

John McCain.

Hey, I think we just
found the point guard
for our basketball team.

What do you think, Norris?

No question about it.

Damn quacks
severed my ligaments.

That's a sorry-ass
excuse if I ever heard one.

You gotta play
through the pain, soldier.

Sailor.

Oh, Annapolis country
day finishing school.

All right,
let's go take you for a tour.

Up we go.
I got you. I got you.

Outstanding.

Oh, yeah.

McCain, over here,
you got your living room

and kitchen down the hall.

Galley.

Galley.
Sorry, it's galley to you.

I'm gonna put you down. Easy.

Easy.

We ain't gonna let
you die on us, McCain.

You got that?

I got it.

I can't hear that.

Got it.

Good.

Good. Yeah.

What's
the admiral doing, sir?

That could be
a minefield out there.

He knows that.
He's got a son up north,

This is as close as
he can get to him.

Good.

Oh, I got you.

I got it.

Thanks.

No problem.

You save his ass, too?

He's the toughest son
of a bitch I've ever met.

Broke his arm in
three places like you,
and knee torn all to hell.

After his capture
near the DMZ, he escaped.

He was less than a click away
from an American airfield

when he was recaptured.

They dragged him 150
miles north of here,

Tortured him every time
they made a pit stop.

Then, to celebrate

their arrival here,
they tied his wrists
behind his back

and hung him by 'em.

Tore his shoulders apart.

And all they got out
of him was his name,

rank, and serial number.

He didn't need saving.

Mmm-mmm.

He decided to live
just to spite 'em.

Pretty big mess, huh?

Hey, get back here, Mac.

We gotta clean this place up
before the dance tonight.

I'd like to report
that our room has
been vandalized, sir.

Step back eight paces
and knock on my door, sailor.

Permission to
speak to you, sir.

Denied.

Our room has been vandalized
by midshipmen, sir.

I said permission to
speak denied, McCain.

To deny,
to refuse to recognize
or acknowledge.

To decline to grant or allow.

To shut your
hole in my presence.

Midshipmen did not
vandalize your room.

I did.

It did not meet
minimal standards.

It was
a disgrace to the floor,

to the class,
and to the Academy.

It was, however,
consistent with
your insolent attitude

and your general disregard
for military protocol.

The next time I see you
without a high and tight, son,

I'm going to shave
your head myself.

What is that?

Is that what they call
one of those ducktails?

You're an embarrassment
to this institution, McCain,
and you will bilge out

and I cannot wait
to see that day.

I will not "bilge" out, sir.

You don't have
what it takes.

You're just too arrogant
and stupid to recognize it.

547 out of 552.

I can't believe
there are 5 students here
more ignorant than you are.

Report to Tecumseh Court,

2100 hours,
with your M1 for PT.

Missing the dance, McCain?

My choice, sir.

Wonderful night to be out
in the elements, sir.

Ahhh!

All the way down, McCain.

You know, my father was just
a chief petty officer,

but I'd take him over
a lazy-ass captain any day.

You don't know
anything about me
or my family, Witt.

Get the hell off me, McCain.

You don't know
anything about me, Witt.

Let me hear it.

Let me hear it!

I don't know
anything about you!

You're pathetic, McCain.

I can't believe you
passed the physical
to get in here.

You having fun?

A ball.

As your brigade commander

and newly-elected
class president,

I order you inside
for repast and entertainment.

Are you sure?

You questioning my authority,
mister?

Give me 50. Now!

What's for dessert?

Lady Witt layer cake.

McCain.

Bucket.

Got it.

My back.

Easy, boy. Easy, boy.

Stop it! Mommy!

Let's get her.
Let's get her.

Settle down.

Ladies and gentlemen,

allow me to introduce
our honored guest tonight.

While we've been
partaking in beverages
and Beef Wellington,

Midshipman McCain
has been touring the campus,

in search of
a better understanding

of military
etiquette and protocol.

It's this sense
of dedication

and willingness
to go beyond the call of duty

that he is awarded
the first dance tonight.

May I have this dance?

Yes, you may.

Your dress sweats?

The best I could do
under the circumstances,
ma'am.

Ma'am?

Miss.

Do you always
keep such a distance
between you and your partner?

Or is that
a military thing, too?

Willing to make
the adjustment, miss.

Carol.

Carol.

You, come.

Where?

Sam Johnson, Bill Lawrence,

Norris Overly, Jim...

Jim, Jimmy?

Try just the last names.

You have to know this.
All right, all right.

If you get out,
you have to tell them
who was left behind.

We all have to
be accounted for.

Coffee. Coker. Day.

Dramesi. Denton. Dunn.

How'd it go?

Okay.

Same old questions?

They offered me amnesty.

What'd you tell them?

I told them I'd
think about it.

The code of conduct says
we are released in
chronological order.

First captured,
first to go home.

I know what it says, Bud.

What'd they want from you?

Usual crap.

Did you make any
propaganda statement,

or did you say anything
that you'd regret later?

No.
Are you sure?

Yes, God damn it!

Major, you will
see your family soon.

Present.

Thanks, Norris.

You saved my life.

Do you have the names?

Yes, I do.

Overly?

Go home? You happy?

They just released three
more prisoners, sir.

He's not one of them.
Sorry, sir.

I thought you might want to
look at their files.

Would you like to
talk to any of them, sir?

No.

When do you think
he'll be released?

When it's his turn,
Richard.

No like?

Where?

No question.

Bring stuff.

What's goin' on?

Movin' day.

Why?
Why are they doing this?

Why are you doing this?

Because they can.

Solo now.
Long time.

You keep the faith,
all right?

You, too.

No talk!
No more!

Jim Kessler.

Bill Lawrence.
George McKnight.

Norris overly.

Bill Lawrence.
George McKnight.

Robbie Riesner.
Howie Rutledge.

Orson Swindle.

Neal Jones.

Neal Jones, Neal Jones.

McCain.

Help me.

Help.

Help me.

Help me!

Use your cup.

What?

Wrap your towel
around your cup

and talk into it.

Who's there?

Bob Craner, Air Force.

You're McCain, right?

Right?

Yeah.

They just moved me over here.

When were you killed?

December '67.

October '67.

I made my 100th mission
and asked for another tour.

I thought 100 was the limit
in the Air Force?

It is.

I just stayed on their case
till they said

the hell with it
to get me off their backs.

I was killed on my 102nd.

I got my wish, huh?

Jesus.

I'm Navy.

Yeah, I know.

I hear you've been
givin' 'em a hard time.

Talk to you soon.

My darling John,

candies are
Sidney's favorite,

especially
the heart-shaped ones.

She keeps wanting
to send you marshmallows,

but I didn't think
they would make the trip.

We miss you,

and we all pray
for your safe return.

The boys are doing well,
under the circumstances.

They tell everyone at school

that their daddy
is a war hero.

All our love, Carol.

Batted 352,

32 home runs,
114 ribbies.

Amazing.

You're on the honor system,
Craner.

I have no way
of checking this.

Trust me.
I know my Teddy Ballgame.

Try me.

1956.

346, 24, and 82.

It's an off year.

What did Musial do?

Who cares?

Stan Musial couldn't hold
Williams' jock strap.

Stan the Man was pretty good.

Did you ever
fall in love at first sight?

Yeah. Me, too, once.

Great lookin' girl.
Loads of personality.

We go out on our first date,

She finds out
I'm a baseball fan.

Turns out she is, too.

Then she started
to talk about Stan Musial.

Wouldn't stop.

And you wound up
marryin' her?

No, no, that was it
right there.

Never saw her again.

To Stan Musial.

Yeah, I thought
he was overrated myself.

Exactly.

Hey,

back when you were
a seagull, uh,

did you ever pull duty
at Pensacola?

Sure did.

Trader Jon's.

Oh, yeah.

You remember this one?

After the engine quit,

the only place I could dump it
was in the bay.

Unfortunately,
I hit it a little hard.

Misjudged
his angle of attack.

No, don't listen to him.

It was only through
precise calculations
and lightning reactions

that I was able to
forestall disaster.

The A-1 is
a tricky plane to fly.

There were casualties.

Took out
a school of tuna.

I was knocked unconscious,

but I came to
when I hit the bottom.

Well, so, how deep was it?

It was a couple hundred feet.

I took a deep breath,

popped off the canopy
with my forearms,

and pushed off the bottom,

having to decompress
every 20 feet,
of course.

So how long did it take you
to get to the surface?

Three To four minutes.

Wow.

Four minutes.

When you push the envelope,

you have to be prepared
to accept the consequences.

That's what I call
a wet dream.

That's my girl.

Another fish story.

Yeah!

You, uh, forget
about the time

you ran out of fuel
at 4,000 feet?

That doesn't count.

Why the hell not?

The gauge
malfunctioned.
Oh?

And the power lines
in Spain?

Faulty intelligence.

Right.

Okay, so who's driving?

Oh, I thought you were
gonna be goin' home
with your girlfriend?

No, no, no.
I mean, between you two.

You're both
in the tank.

Hi, Chuck.

Hi, Natalie. I loved
the performance tonight.

Why, thank you.
I try my best.

Don't I, dear?

Yes, you do.

Maybe it was only 100 feet.

Give me the keys.

What the hell
are you guys doing here?

No!

American GIs,

don't fight in this illegal
and immoral war.

Even your
fellow countrymen and women
are against it.

They are marching
in the streets

Protesting in
all your cities.

You are
losing the battle at home,

just as you are
losing the battle here.

Now, here's some more
of our country's music
for you.

Come on, you son of a bitch.
Details. Details.

No, no, no.

A sailor never
kisses and tells.

You're killing me.

I did see somethin' else

that I wanted
to talk to you about.

I saw two POWs
by themselves.

It was like
they were on vacation.

They were

sold out a long time ago.

Maybe they were brainwashed.

No more than us.
You stay away from them.

They turned people in,
had some of them killed.

Why the hell
don't they just go?

Right. Go where?

"Under the broad
and starry sky

"Dig the grave and let me lie

"Here did I live
and gladly die,

"And I lay me down
with a will

"Here be the verse
you 'grave for me,

"Here lies where
he longed to be

"Home is the sailor
home from the sea

"And the hunter
home from the hill"

To my father,
John Sidney McCain.

The most honest
and principled man
I have ever met.

He was my friend,
my teacher, my hero.

And he destroyed
6,000 Jap planes,

and sunk two million tons
of their ships.

Forty-eight ships in one day.

Forty-nine.

To Slew!

To Slew!

"Home is the sailor

"Home from the sea,

"And the hunter
home from the hill"

Have a seat, McCain.

Help yourself.

That's what they're for.

Tea?

No, thanks.

You may not know,
but your father has been made

Commander of the Pacific
of your military.

I know
that he enjoys 'em.

I've seen pictures.

My father never lit them up.

I've been
running prison camps

since the French.

A necessary job.

But one that does not give me
great pleasure.

But today...

I have good news,
make me very happy.

You're free to go home.

What?

Amnesty has been granted
by our government.

You can go home
to your wife and children.

Soldiers are often surprised
at the news.

It is hard to believe,
I understand.

Well?

I have to think about it.

Very well.

If you will
excuse me, Lieutenant,
I have work to do.

Ginger snaps.

But there were some
that looked like macaroons.

Macaroons?

Yeah.

They would have bought me off
with a cup of coffee.

No, they wouldn't.

John,

you don't know
if you can survive this.

The seriously injured
can go home.

That supersedes
the code of conduct.

I think I can make it.

They told me I won't.

But if I was
really in such bad shape,

they would have at least
sent a doctor to check on me.

But you can't be sure
you're up to this.

What did they want in return?

They didn't say.

If it's not too much...

You take it.

Bucket.

Hey, Bob?

What is your decision?

I will remain here
and wait for my proper turn.

Major Overly and the others
left with honor.

Things will get worse now,
McCain.

You may not get
a turn at all.

Do you realize that?

Yes.

Does your family realize that?

This is yours.

My darling John,

candies are
Sidney's favorite,

especially
the heart-shaped ones.

She keeps wanting
to send you marshmallows,

but I didn't think
they would make the trip.

We miss you,

and we all pray
for your safe return.

The boys are doing well,
under the circumstances.

They tell everyone at school

that their daddy
is a war hero.

All our love, Carol.

Where are my candies?

Candies?
What candies, McCain?

They came with the letter.

Some of 'em
shaped like hearts.

You misjudge the situation,
McCain.

I want my candies.

Confess to your war crimes.

Express gratitude
to Vietnamese people

for saving your life.

I want my candies.

You will confess
your war crimes.

You'll express gratitude
to Vietnamese people
for saving...

I want my candies!

I'm not interested
in recording your scream,
McCain.

You talk now, McCain?

Up, McCain!

Good, McCain.

Read it.

Out loud, McCain.

"I am a black criminal,
and I have performed
deeds of an air pirate.

"I have bombed schools.
I almost died

"and the Vietnamese people
saved my life,

"and the doctors
gave me an operation

"that I did not deserve."

Good.

Now write it and sign it.

Yes, sir.

"I am a black criminal,
and I have performed
deeds of an air pirate.

"I have bombed schools."

Read it.

No.

"I am a black criminal
who has performed
deeds of an air pirate.

"I have bombed schools."

If I become a prisoner of war,

I will keep faith
with my fellow prisoners.

When questioned,

I am required
to give name, rank,

service number,
and date of birth.

Did you make
any propaganda statement?

I will evade answering
any further questions.

Questions.

Did you say anything
that you would regret later?

Your grandfather
was a man of principles.

Have a seat, soldier.

Principles and honor.

To the utmost of my ability.

It looks like
you could use a break

from the routine
around here.

What do you say?

Your grandfather
was a man of principles.

I will make
no oral or written statements.

Did you make
any propaganda statement?

He always told me.

Disloyal to my country...

Or say anything
that you would regret later?

A man without honor
is nothing.

Nothing.

I am...

I am a black criminal,

and I have performed
deeds of an air pirate.

I have bombed schools.

I almost died,

and the Vietnamese people
saved my life

And the doctors
gave me an operation

that I did not deserve.

I am a black criminal,

and I have performed
deeds of an air pirate.

Your buckets!

Let's go!

He turned it down, sir.

I heard at least three times.

I'm sure it was
a tough thing to do.

They offered him
a ticket out of there,

and he turned it down.

He was, uh...

He was, he was respected,
very respected.

How was his health?

He was pretty banged up
in the beginning.

But by the time
they let me go, uh,

he was doin' okay.

It says here
you fell overboard
in the Gulf of Tonkin

and were picked up by fishermen
in international waters.

Turned over
to the North Vietnamese.

Sir, that's,
that's correct, sir.

Welcome back, sailor.

Thank you, sir. It's, uh,
it's good to be back.

Carry on.

Thank you, sir.

I am...

I am a black criminal,

and I have performed
deeds of an air pirate.

I have bombed schools.

It has been revealed
that secret peace talks

have been taking place
on and off

between the United States
and North Vietnam since 1970.

Formal negotiations
are now underway.

Pressure from
the anti-war movement
at home

and heavy casualties
on the battlefield,

have resulted in a commitment
by the administration,

to bring an end
to the conflict.

Humane treatment
of the American POWs
is of utmost priority.

POWs and the
missing-in-action personnel

are believed
to number well over 3,000.

Bob?

Bob?

How long have you been
in solitary?

I went down in the sewer
about a year-and-a-half ago.

It makes this place
seem like a vacation.

Bob?

McCain.

You're a lot uglier
than I imagined.

There's been somethin'
I've been meaning to tell you
all these years.

Stan Musial

is the greatest ballplayer
ever to play the game.

Sure.

Hell of a sight, huh?

You think we're out of here?

I'm not packing my bags.

Me, neither.

You know, you could have been
out of here a long time ago.

You had the go-ahead
from all of us.

Sure as hell
would have tempted me.

I don't know.

I guess I was getting used
to the company.

It's the best way
I can think of

to get the North Vietnamese
back to the bargaining table

and keep them there
till a deal's hammered out.

The last two months,
they've walked away
four times.

B-52s from 35,000 feet
aren't very discriminate,
sir.

That's the whole point.

Carpet-bombing
the hell out of Hanoi

ought to be a pretty
effective wake-up call.

I'm thinkin' about
our personnel on the ground.

You mean the POWs?

They're dead square
in the middle of the city.

Johnny'd be all over my ass
if I didn't do it.

Attention on deck!

Carry on.

"...Vietnam.

"The Vietnamese people's
fundamental national rights.

"Article one:

"The United States
and all other countries

"respect the independence,
sovereignty, unity,

"and territorial
integrity of Vietnam

"as recognized by
the 1954 Geneva agreement
on Vietnam.

"Article two.

"The United States of America
pledges to cease hostilities.

"Total withdrawal
is to be completed
in 60 days.

"A four-power joint
military commission

"will oversee
ceasefire and troop

"and advisory withdrawal
to be completed
within 60 days.

"Return of all
captured military personnel
and foreign civilians

"will be within 60 days,
beginning immediately.

"Lieutenant Everett Alvarez,
United States Navy.
August 5, 1964.

"Rear Admiral
James B. Stockdale,
United States Navy,

"September 9, 1965.

"Captain Murphy N. Jones,
United States Air Force,

"June 29, 1966.

"Major George E. Day,
August 26, 1967.

"Lieutenant Commander
John S. McCain,
October 26, 1967.

"Major Robert R. Craner,
United States Air Force,
December 12,

"1967.

"Major Jim Kessler,
United States Air Force,

"August 8, 1966.

"Major Robinson Risner,
United States Air Force,
September, 1965.

"Captain Orson Swindle,
United States Marine Corps,

"November 11, 1965.

"Captain George McKnight,
United States Air Force,

"November 6, 1965.

"Commander Howard Rutledge,
United States Navy,
November 28, 1965.

"Commander Jeremiah Denton,
United States Navy,
July 18, 1965.

Lieutenant Commander George..."

Let's give 'em
a minute together.

I forgot
what you looked like, Daddy.

Hi.

Hi, again.

May I have this dance?

Yes, you may.

Do you always keep
such a distance

between you and your partner?

Or is that
a military thing, too?

Willing to make
the adjustment, miss.

I'm real glad
one of our boys

didn't drop a 500-pounder
in your compound up there.

Me, too.

Sure had the guards nervous,
though.

Dad, I'm...

I'm sorry about

the statement.

I guess...

I guess I didn't want
to believe I did it.

I tried thinkin' back,

and maybe in some ways
I didn't,
I didn't wanna know.

And, uh,

I didn't know until
Bob Craner told me
on the plane.

I'm, I'm really sorry.

What was his opinion
of your actions?

He said, "Everyone
is broken eventually,

"but in other ways,
no one is broken.

"We all fought
in our own ways.

"We all walked out of there
with our heads high."

There you have it.

Son, look at me.

I was on
the bottom of the ocean

for 18 hours.

You were
in your hellhole
for 1,968 days.

You didn't leave
anything back there
you have to regret.

Slew would be
proud of you.

And I am, too.

And it's just about
the best damn feeling
I ever had.

"And I lay me
down with a will,

"This be the verse
you 'grave for me,

"Here he lies
where he longed to be

"Home is the sailor
home from the sea,

"and the hunter
home from the hill."

How often
do you think of him?

Just every day.