Con Air
- R
- Year:
- 1997
- 115 min
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Army Rangers have a proud history.
Since the 1700s, Rangers have led
the way in every major confrontation...
has been involved.
You men are a credit to that fine
heritage, and I'm sorry to see you go.
But you've served your country well, and
you've displayed the ability to fight on...
to the Ranger objective
and complete its mission:
never leaving behind a fallen comrade
no matter what the odds or the enemy.
I thank you.
America thanks you.
And I wish you luck wherever you go.
And remember, Rangers lead the way.
- Hi, Tricia.
- Hey.
- Hey, Tricia Poe.
- Hello, Dale.
How do I
Get through one night
without you
If I had to live
without you
What kind of life
would that be
Oh, I
I need you in my arms
Need you to hold
- Hummingbird.
- Hi.
- You're my world, my heart and soul
- Look at you.
I'd take a beatin' half my life
to get a piece of that woman.
- How's my baby?
- She's doin' fine.
- Baby, you would take away everything
- Yeah?
- Good in my life
- What? You're kidding me!
- What?
- Sweetie?
Hey, shh. Can't you see I'm in
the middle of somethin' here? What?
- How do I live without you
- You, you gonna be Miss Alabama?
Well, that makes your daddy
very proud.
Oh, I know
If you ever go
Tricia Poe!
You little angel, you.
Hey, how about joinin' me
and the boys for a cold one?
- Huh, darlin'?
- No, thanks.
Who's your
Captain Huckleberry here?
- You know this gentleman, honey?
- He's a regular.
Yeah, I'm a regular.
This is a special occasion, and if you don't
mind, I'd like to spend it dancin' with my wife.
Tell you what, soldier Dick. Why don't
you go buy me and my buddies a round?
Hey, Cameron, no.
It ain't worth it.
Hey. Come on, Daddy.
Let's dance.
Oh, chickenshit!
'Cause of pussies like you,
we lost Vietnam. I'll tell ya that.
- We don't need trouble.
- Oh, you should be so proud.
You know, for a second there
you were that guy again.
I know it.
Well, I was hopin' maybe the army
would make that guy grow up.
Well-
- He has.
- Then tell me now
How do I live
without you
I want to know
How do I breathe
without you
If you ever go
Hey, Gomer!
Thought you might need a little help
escortin' your old lady home.
Cameron, let's go home.
Just get in the car.
- Come on.
- Cameron!
Cameron, get in the car!
Dale! Dale!
Take this,
you son of a b*tch!
Tricia!
God, he's dead.
Cameron, this guy's dead.
Admit the facts,
and enter a plea bargain.
I will not plead guilty.
You could get ten years.
Admit to it,
you get four.
Serve maybe a year.
Cameron Poe, you have pleaded guilty
to manslaughter in the first degree.
With your military skills,
you are a deadly weapon...
and are not subject to the same laws
as other people that are provoked...
because you can respond
with deadly force.
It is the order of this court that you
be remanded to a federal penitentiary...
where you shall remain incarcerated
for a term not less than 7 to 10 years.
"Con Air"
action-thriller, USA, 1997
Hello, pretty girl.
Come, come. Bring it here. Hey! Hey!
Dearest Tricia, I think of you always.
Your smile, your laugh.
I'm not angry. The blame's
gotta fall on me.
I am, however, torn apart
when I think that I won't...
be there to see our child
come into the world...
cradled in your arms,
and her first smile.
I got your package.
Those pink coconut things...
have made me quite popular.
Met a guy just the other day.
Baby-O. He sure does love 'em.
And now our daughter, beautiful Casey.
I watch her grow
in the pictures you send.
I showed 'em to Baby-O.
His reaction was simple.
He said, "Thank God
she looks like her mama. "
I'd have to agree.
It's funny, but here I am in maybe
the worst place on earth, and yet...
somehow I feel like
the luckiest man alive.
Dear Daddy, I started today at
the Little Sunshine Day Care Center.
My teacher is Miss Gordon. She is nice.
We go to playtime, and we all have
to hold hands when we walk there.
Dear Casey, it was so good
to read your letter.
I'm glad you like your teacher.
We don't exactly have
a playtime like you.
We do go outside, though. But
normally, we don't hold hands.
My wife and I will have
our Margaritas on the yacht.
Dear Daddy, today was
I didn't like it. I don't want
to go back tomorrow.
This boy, Scotty Dalton, has
black teeth and calls me names.
Mama says I have to go back.
Tell her not to make me.
Dear Casey, hopefully this finds you
still goin' to the first grade.
School is very important.
Your mama's right.
Now, don't you worry
Sometimes you meet people like that,
but don't let 'em get you down.
Dear Daddy, are you ever comin' home?
Dear Casey, of course I'm comin' home.
In just a little while longer, and all
the things we missed doin' together...
you can be sure we'll do.
Dear Hummingbird, break out
the fine china, chill the lemonade...
tie a yellow ribbon
'round the old oak tree...
'cause this boy's comin' home to
his ladies, comin' home forever.
I just hope I'm not a disappointment
to Casey or to you.
Love, Cameron.
on July 14th.
My birthday
is July 14th.
I'm going see my daddy for the first
time ever on July 14th. "
I can't wait to meet you, honey. Isn't
that the cutest thing you ever heard?
Yeah, man.
Hey, now,
what is this?
I can't see my little daughter on her birthday
without bringin' her a gift, now can I?
Yeah, man,
but that's a bunny rabbit.
That's all right. I mean,
she'll like it, right? I mean, what?
It's either this or a tube of toothpaste
and two packs of Pall Malls at the canteen.
- Now, that's a present.
- I'll remember that on your birthday.
Yeah, you do that, man.
"It having been made to appear to
the United States Parole Commission...
Cameron Poe is eligible
to be paroled. "
Sh*t, might be a long time before I see
somethin' like that with my name on it.
- You'll get your own date someday,
Baby-O. - I ain't worried about that, man.
Yeah, but like at this new prison you're
goin' to, who's gonna watch your back?
God's got my back.
You know what I'm sayin'?
I'm goin' home, son!
Wait, don't be gettin' all juicy
on me, all right? Get off me.
Step out.
Good-bye. Good night.
The U.S. Marshal Service
annually flies...
around the country...
for transfers, legal hearings
and medical exams.
As you know, today's flight
is a special one.
We're populating Alabama's
Feltham Penitentiary...
the newest super-max facility
in the system.
This place was designed
to warehouse the worst of the worst.
Now, most of these guys
are lifers, some on death row.
Pure predators,
each and every one of them.
- Hey, lady!
- Lady's a dog in a Walt Disney movie.
My name is Bishop.
Guard Bishop to you.
Well, I gotta be gettin' my shot before we
go gettin' on some airplane, Guard Bishop.
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