Flight of Black Angel
- R
- Year:
- 1991
- 102 min
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[JET ENGINE]
TANGO FLIGHT, THIS IS
RINGLEADER. CHECK IN.
DRAGONFLY TO RINGLEADER,
CHECK. -COUGAR, CHECK.
BULLDOG, CHECK.
THE "NO SMOKING" SIGN.
PLEASE RETURN YOUR TRAY TABLES
TO THEIR FULL UPRIGHT POSITION.
WE ARE APPROACHING
CHECKPOINT ZULU.
BANDIT INBOUND, 600 KNOTS.
DRAGONFLY, TAKE 'EM OUT.
-ROGER, SIR. I'M ON MY WAY.
BANDIT CLOSING. SET TO
ENGAGE. -ROGER. SEARCHING.
HE'S ON MY
TAIL... 6 O'CLOCK.
POWER UP. POWER UP.
HE'S ENGAGING ME.
HE'S ENGAGING ME.
BREAKING LEFT--
HE'S STILL ON ME.
COME ON. COME ON!
DRAGONFLY,
HE'S GOT YOU TARGETED.
GET OUT OF THERE!
SON OF A B*TCH,
HE'S ALL OVER ME!
[BEEPING]
HE'S GOT LOCK. HE'S
GOT LOCK! [BEEPING]
DAMN IT!
CONTROL, THIS IS BLACK
ANGEL. REQUEST CONFIRMED KILL.
Controller:
AFFIRMATIVE, BLACKANGEL, YOUR KILL CONFIRMED.
ROGER.
MOVING TO ANGELS 10.
OK, DRAGONFLY, THAT'S IT.
PARTY'S OVER.
HOW'D I SCORE, SIR?
NOT PARTICULARLY WELL.
WE'LL GET YOU SOME MORE TIME
ON THE SIMULATORS.
CONTACT G.C.I. RETURN TO BASE.
BLACK ANGEL,
THIS IS RINGLEADER.
WHAT AM I GOING:
TO DO WITH YOU, HUH?
YOU KEEP SHOOTING DOWN MY
BOYS. -THAT'S MY JOB, SIR.
YEAH, WELL, YOU'RE
TOO GOOD AT IT, EDDIE.
GIVE THEM SOME ROOM TO BREATHE.
DON'T POP THEM RIGHT AWAY.
THEY NEED THE TRAINING.
BLACK ANGEL COPIES.
OK, BULLDOG, YOUR TURN.
GET IN THERE AND MIX IT UP.
YOU GOT IT, COLONEL.
BLACK ANGEL, YOU FINALLY ME YOUR MATCH TODAY, PAL.
YOU'RE DEAD MEAT.
'CAUSE I GOT IT TODAY.
12 O'CLOCK?
WHAT IS THIS,
A GAME OF CHICKEN
OR SOMETHING?
EDDIE, BULLDOG,
WHAT THE HELL'S GOING ON?
JESUS!
GODDAMN IT! GODDAMN IT!
YOU LUNATIC!
YOU'RE DEAD.
GENTLEMEN...
BASIC HEAD-TO-HEAD.
THIS MORNING UP THERE,
YOU GOT A TASTE:
OF THE REAL THING.
NOW, I KNOW
BUT BE GRATEFUL YOU GO A CHANCE TO EXPERIENCE IT.
BECAUSE AS BRILLIANTLY
AS I CAN TRAIN YOU,
I CANNOT TOTALLY PREPARE YOU
FOR THE UNEXPECTED,
EXCEPT TO WARN YOU
THE UNEXPECTED:
WILL KILL YOU.
AH, CAPTAIN GORDON.
SIR, YOU WANTED
TO SEE ME?
LET'S BREAK FOR LUNCH.
WE'LL TAKE ANOTHER CRACK
NEXT CHANCE IN THE AIR--
MODIFIED ZOOM MANEUVERS,
MONDAY AFTERNOON.
WHAT THE HELL:
SIR?
COMING AT A ROOKIE
HEAD-ON--
YOU HAD THE POOR BASTARD
PISSIN' IN HIS PANTS.
SIR, I UTILIZED
ENEMY TACTICS:
IN AN EFFOR TO DESTROY MY OPPONENT.
THOSE ARE THE ORDERS
YOU GAVE ME, SIR.
BUT IT'S AN EXERCISE,
CAPTAIN.
I DO WHAT YOU:
TRAINED ME TO DO.
I FIGHT TO WIN.
EDDIE, THIS IS
FIGHTER WEAPONS SCHOOL.
IT IS NO REAL AIR COMBAT.
YOU GOT TO PULL BACK.
THE KID WANTS TO FILE
A FORMAL COMPLAINT,
SAYS YOU:
ALMOST KILLED HIM.
NOW, I KNOW
YOU'RE AN EXCELLENT PILOT.
JUST HOW CLOSE WERE YOU?
THERE WAS NO DANGER.
OK. I'LL TALK TO HIM.
BUT YOU BETTER BE
MORE CAREFUL.
WE'RE ALL ON
THE SAME SIDE HERE.
THEN, SIR, WHO'S THE ENEMY?
WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?
NOTHING. SIR, I'LL BE
OFF THE BASE FOR A FEW DAYS.
GOT PLANS:
FOR THE WEEKEND?
IT'S MY BIRTHDAY.
AH, HAPPY BIRTHDAY,
CAPTAIN.
UH, THANK YOU, SIR.
OH...
WELL, THAT'S
ONE HANDSOME SWEATER.
I HOPE IT FITS.
IT'S VERY NICE.
THANK YOU.
HERE YOU ARE, SON.
COOL.
IT'S TRUE WE HAVEN'T BEEN
HUNTING IN QUITE A WHILE,
YOU BEING SO BUSY.
MAYBE THIS SEASON.
THANKS, DAD.
IT'S REALLY GOOD.
THANKS.
Man on TV:
I DON'T WAN THAT DISEASE IN MY BLOOD.I DON'T WANT IT IN MY MIND,
POLLUTING MY MIND,
MAKING ME DO THINGS
THAT ARE WRONG.
"LORD, BRING PEACE
INTO MY BODY.
BRING PEACE INTO EVERY CELL
OF MY BODY."
BUT SIN--SIN IS COMING.
[GUNSHOTS]
Father:
THERE YOU GO, ACE.
SO WHAT HAVE YOU
BEEN UP TO ALL DAY?
UH, NOTHING.
JUST DRIVING AROUND.
GET IN SOME SHOOTING?
YEAH.
HOW'S THE SCOPE?
IT'S GREAT.
UH, WE'LL BE HAVING
A BARBECUE LATER--
SAUSAGE, RIBS,
STUFF LIKE THAT.
TRUST YOU'LL DO THE HONORS.
NOBODY MAKES:
A BETTER FIRE THAN YOU.
SURE.
[SCREEN DOOR OPENS]
YOU READY FOR THE MEAT?
ALMOST.
DID YOU INVITE ANYONE
FOR DINNER?
NOPE.
I THOUGHT...
MAYBE YOU MIGHT BE
SEEING SOMEBODY.
NO, I'M NOT.
THAT'S TOO BAD.
IT'S TRUE, YOUR CAREER
IS THE MOST IMPORTANT THING.
I GUESS YOU FIGURE THA AFTER ALL YOUR HARD WORK,
YOU DON'T WAN TO GET TIED DOWN
AND TAKE ANY CHANCES.
ESPECIALLY YOUR FATHER.
YOU KNOW HOW MUCH
HE WANTED TO BE A PILOT.
IT IT HADN'T BEEN
FOR HIS EYES--
I KNOW.
HERE, ACE.
AREN'T YOU GOING
TO EAT ANYTHING?
NO. I'M NO REALLY HUNGRY.
Mother:
YOU HAVEN'T EATEN
ANYTHING ALL DAY.
OF COURSE:
YOU'RE HUNGRY.
Contestant:
12, JOHN--THOSE ARE
GOING TO BE MY NUMBERS.
Host:
7 AND 12ARE A PERFECT PAIR.
ALL RIGHT!
IS THIS BEAUTIFUL,
BEAUTIFUL FRONT DOOR
WITH THE STAINED GLASS.
NOW, DARLENE, IT'S YOUR TURN.
YOU'RE WELL ON THE WAY
AUTOMOBILE OF YOURS.
PICK YOUR 2 NUMBERS.
Darlene:
UM, 11...AND 3.
11 AND 3--ARE THEY
A PERFECT PAIR?
YES! ALL RIGHT.
NOW YOU PUT 4 TIRES ON THA BEAUTIFUL CAR OF YOURS.
YOU'RE ON YOUR WAY.
REMEMBER, THE TRIP TO PARIS IS
WHAT YOU'RE ALL GOING FOR HERE.
Jim:
OK.I WANT THAT BOAT.
PICK YOUR 2 NUMBERS.
JEEZ, LET'S GO
WITH NUMBER 2...
WHERE YOU GOING, DEAR?
...UH, NUMBER 6.
2 AND 6.
I'LL BE RIGHT BACK.
[BUZZER SOUNDS]
Host:
NO, I'M SORRY.OH, YOU GOT A CLUNKER
THAT TIME.
BUT YOU'RE STILL
WELL ON THE WAY.
ALL RIGHT, DAVID,
BACK TO YOU FOR 2 MORE NUMBERS.
David:
OK, I KNOW THAT 8'sGOT TO BE ONE OF THEM.
I'LL GO WITH 13.
I'LL TRY 13.
8 AND 13. YOU'RE RIGHT.
WHOO-HOO! ALL RIGHT.
[GUNSHOT]
NOW, DARLENE, YOU'RE NEXT.
PICK YOUR NUMBERS.
PICK CAREFULLY.
Darlene:
7 AND 14. EVERYBODY'S CHOOSING
SCARY LUCKY NUMBERS HERE.
7, 13. 7 AND 14--
THOSE ARE YOUR CHOICES.
UH-HUH. YES.
IS THAT A PERFECT MATCH?
YES, IT IS!
ABSOLUTELY!
THAT PUTS A 6-CYLINDER ENGINE
RIGHT IN YOUR AUTOMOBILE.
ALL RIGHT. DAVID,
YOU'RE UP NEXT--2 NUMBERS.
[APPLAUSE]
David:
WELL,I'M GONNA GO WITH 2--
[CAR HORN HONKS]
Man:
COME ON,MOVE IT, DUMMY!
HELLO, CAPTAIN.
RESTFUL WEEKEND?
YES, SIR.
UNDER MY BOYS.
THEY'RE GONNA BE
ALL OVER YOUR ASS TODAY.
YOU SURE YOU'RE UP
FOR THIS AFTERNOON'S FLIGHT?
YEAH, OF COURSE, SIR.
BECAUSE I CAN SUB JACKSON
IF YOU PREFER--
NO! UH, SIR, I'M
GOOD.
IT'S JUST YOU'VE BEEN
A LITTLE, UM,
PREOCCUPIED LATELY.
IS EVERYTHING OK?
WELL, FRANKLY, SIR...
YOU KNOW, I DON'T LIKE
TO TALK ABOUT MYSELF...
AND MY PROBLEMS.
BUT YOU'VE KNOWN ME
A LONG TIME, RIGHT?
3...3 1/2 YEARS NOW.
IT'S JUST THAT SOMETIMES
I WONDER ABOUT MYSELF.
I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING,
RIGHT?
I MEAN...
YOU THINK I'M DOING
THE RIGHT THING.
OF COURSE.
EDDIE,
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