An Officer and a Gentleman
- R
- Year:
- 1982
- 124 min
- 1,236 Views
Passengers arriving
on Philippine Airlines flight 118,
welcome to Manila
lnternational Airport. Those passengers will...
Hey.
Hey, kid!
- Are you Zack?
- Yes, sir.
I'm Byron. Nice to meet you.
- Come on, let's get your bags, OK?
- Yes, sir.
Take your jacket off, kid.
It's hot as hell here.
This is the PI, this is we called
the Philippine Islands.
Zack, I'm sorry about
what happened to your mom.
It must have been pretty rough.
I would have called you a lot sooner,
but I was out at sea.
I've been calling you
for four months.
That's what I'm trying to tell you.
I was out at sea for four months.
All right, kid. These are
your mama-sans, Tiki and Maria.
Hello, Byron.
I want you to meet somebody.
This is my son, Zack.
Tiki, say hello.
Zack - Tiki and Maria.
- Hi, Zack.
- Hi, Zack.
I'm at sea three weeks
of every month.
When I'm back in port,
I don't have time
for this daddy stuff.
That's OK, sir.
You don't understand.
I'm too old for this.
I don't care what the Navy says.
This is no place to bring up a kid
like I told you on the telephone.
You're better off in that state school back in Virginia.
- Maybe that's not for you to say!
God dammit!
Don't look at me that way!
What happened to your mother
had nothing to do with me.
It did! You said you'd come back!
You promised!
That's what she said?
That's a female lie. That's bullshit!
I found your letters
and read them after she did it!
You said you loved her,
and she believed you!
You're a liar!
Hurry, grow up, boy.
I'll wait for you. Cherry boy.
You want to go to school?
I'll teach you nice.
Chicken feet, monkey meat.
Come on, you buy.
You buy. Monkey meat. You buy.
Hey, sailor. What ship are you from?
Hey! What are you doing?
Big spender, give us some money.
- I don't have any.
- Get it out!
No!
Leave me alone!
Leave me alone.
Holy sh*t.
Watch it. I got to heave.
Jesus Christ.
Give me a towel.
Pretty f***in' wild.
Holy sh*t.
Not as wild as that night we banged
those three stewardesses in Manila.
Bet you didn't get it on like that
in that jerkwater college of yours.
How long you going to
hang around Seattle?
Get ready.
This one will blow you away.
Nothing you do
- Tell me.
- I joined the Navy.
- You joined the Navy?
- That's right, I did.
I'm on my way to Port Rainier,
this officer's training school
over there.
- What for?
- Jets. I want to fly jets.
This place is only
Maybe you'll want to
visit me sometime, right?
- Who put that idea in your head?
- Nobody. Just come to me.
What's so funny?
You, man. lt's like saying
you're running for president.
Christ, look at yourself.
Officers don't have tattoos.
- Look, I'll see you, man, all right?
- Yeah.
- Zack, come on, don't be pissed off.
- I'm not pissed off.
You are pissed off. I'm on your side.
I don't want to see you do
something you'll regret.
You got to give up six f***ing years
of your life if you want to fly.
Six f***ing years, with the most
uptight a**holes on earth.
Officers aren't like you and me.
They're a different breed.
This sounds like you're afraid
you might have to salute me someday.
Why would I be afraid to salute you?
I don't know. It sounds that way.
You want some fatherly bullshit -
a pat on the back.
From you? No. No.
Thanks for my graduation present,
Byron. See you around.
Don't go away mad.
Hey, babe. Zack! Come on.
Zack!
Fall in!
I said fall in, you slimy worms!
Put your toes on that chalk line!
I said put your toes on the
chalk line, you slimy worms!
I don't believe what I'm seeing.
Where you been all your lives,
at an orgy?
Listening to Mick Jagger music and
bad-mouthing your country, I'll bet.
Stop eyeballing me. You're not worthy
to look your superiors in the eye.
Use your peripheral vision.
Understand?
Yes, sir.
When I say "understand",
I want the group to say, "Yes, sir!"
- Understand?
- Yes, sir!
- Understand?
- Yes, sir!
I know why most of you are here.
I'm not stupid.
Before you get to sell what we teach
you over at United Airlines,
got to give the Navy six years
of your life, sweet pea.
Lots of things can happen in six
years. Another war could come up.
If you're too peaceful a person
where there are women and children,
I'm going to find that out.
- Understand?
- Yes, sir!
- Understand?
- Yes, sir!
Hi, son.
How you doing, sarge?
- What did you call me?
- Beg your pardon?
What did you call me, boy?
- Sarge.
- Before that.
Nothing before that.
You said, "How are you?"
A ewe is a female sheep.
- Is that what you think I am, boy?
- No.
- No, sir!
- No, sir.
- Louder, sweet pea!
- No, sir!
You want to f*** me?
That's why you called me a ewe?
- Are you a queer?
- Hell no, sir!
- Where you from, boy?
- Oklahoma City, Oklahoma, sir.
Only two things come out of Oklahoma.
Steers and queers.
Which one are you, boy?
I don't see no horns.
You must be a queer.
No, sir.
Stop whispering.
You're giving me a hard-on.
No, sir!
You laughing at me, dickbrain?
No, sir!
Stop eyeballing me,
or I'll rip your eyeballs out
and skull f*** you to death.
Yes, sir!
What's your name, boy?
Mayo. Zack Mayo, sir!
How did you slip into this program?
I didn't know the Navy
was so hard up.
You got an injury there, Mayo?
Not exactly, sir.
Hey, this is really wonderful work.
Where did you get this, Mayo?
Subic Base, Philippines, sir.
Thought I recognised the work.
Be proud of them wings.
They're the only ones you're going to
leave here with, Mayo-nnaise!
- What's your name, boy?
- Emiliano Santos Della Serra, sir.
You don't say?
You a college boy, Della Serra?
Yes, sir! Math major, sir.
Graduated from Texas tech
with honors, sir!
I see.
You see this cane, Della Serra?
See the notches near the handle?
There's a notch for every college
puke like you that I got to DOR.
That's Drop On Request
from this program.
The first one I'm going to call
out of this class is you, Emiliano.
I expect to lose half of you
before I'm finished.
I will use every means
necessary, fair and unfair,
to trip you up, to expose your
weaknesses as a potential aviator
and as a human being, understand?
Yes, sir!
a flight education worth $1 million!
But first, you got to get past me!
Hey, Paula! It's 5:00!
Where's the goddamn whistle?
Oh, sh*t!
Come on, Paula.
Let's go! Turn that thing off!
Next!
Oh, sh*t.
What is that?
This is my idea of an ass bandit.
Wait till the girls see you,
scrotum head.
Scrotum head!
Think that's funny, don't you, boy?
Not all the obstacles that can trip
you up are on this base.
Let me tell you something
about the local girls.
Ever since there's been a base here,
there's been what you'd call
The poor girls come across
the sound on the ferry every weekend
with just one thing in mind,
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