Flying Tigers
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- Year:
- 1942
- 102 min
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attention, flight "a"!
Flight "a"!
Japanese aircraft sighted
over kunsing area.
Aggie blue from aggie blue one.
Go ahead.
- Blue two okay, skipper.
- Blue three, check.
Blue four
receiving you r5-s5, sir.
- Blue five, okay.
- Blue six, okay.
Eighteen attack bombers, three
points to your right. About 15,000.
What do you know, only three to
one. That won't even wake me up.
- Gordon to dale, over.
- Go ahead, sir.
Listen, dale,
this is your first time up.
Don't try to win this war
all by yourself.
- Stick close. Tail them in formation.
- Yes, sir.
What time
is it?
11:
27. Those boozers are overdue.All safe and accounted for? Of course.
Of course.
Look, captain jim!
Looky! Wham, wham!
Termites.
Better get a new oxygen tank.
She only registers 500.
Hap.
You got something on your mind? Me?
Nothing but japs.
Why?
You're not pulling out of
your dives fast enough. Oh?
I'll watch it.
It only takes one.
I know, jim.
Hate to look around one day and find out
you're the little man who wasn't there.
You and reardon better go up this
afternoon and simulate a diving attack.
Mustn't get rusty.
Okay, jim.
A little rough in spots, dale, but I
think when you iron a few things out-
Dale?
Dale?
Bill, take care of dale.
Mike?
Yes, sir? Did that box of
instruments come up from rangoon?
Yes, sir.
Fix the panel in dale's ship.
This belonged
to dale too.
come in.
Quite a collection.
He should have stayed
in college where he came from,
But he begged for a chance.
Begged for it like some kid
asking to go to the circus,
And I gave it to him.
What happened?
He didn't watch his tail.
And outnumbered, as usual.
He did bring
his ship back.
Yeah... He did.
But tomorrow
or the next day,
There will be
somebody else in it...
With three of them
on his tail.
Or six or ten-
jim.
How's miller? Just a flesh
wound in the shoulder.
I'll give him back
to you in a week.
How are you?
You can have me
back anytime.
Why don't you go home?
You need a nurse.
Suppose you
cut yourself shaving?
When did you sleep last?
Monday. It was
a very good day for it.
Well, try thursdays. They're
good days too. Excuse me.
larry?
Get me the weather on m5,
Find out what's holding them up.
As if I didn't already know.
Think hap could run this show
for a couple of days? Yes. Why?
I've got to run down to rangoon. The
colonel promised me some replacements.
I'm gonna need them now that dale
- when will you be back?
Oh, I don't know.
Might keep right on going
till I get to san francisco.
Nice town,
san francisco.
Yeah.
There's a place
on fisherman's wharf-
They serve oysters
you have to cut with a knife.
Ever try simpsons
in london?
Roast beef
you can cut with a fork.
No floor show though.
No floor show.
Take me with you.
No, brooke, we can't
do anything like that.
I know. I couldn't
leave anyway.
There's a new batch of evacuee
children coming this afternoon.
Wanted
to see me, jim?
Yeah, I want you to take care
of the store while I'm away.
Got to go to rangoon.
Sure.
Larry, have the station wagon brought
around and put my things in it.
Got to catch a plane
for rangoon.
Did that gasoline shipment
arrive yet?
I wish somebody would figure out
a ship that would fly on rice.
Want to check
the scoreboard?
Mccurdy will fly number two
while you're in charge.
Make sure that second-string
pitcher does some work on his guns.
Zero.
Two."
I thought you and jim-
Didn't I tell you to credit
my ship only to dale?
Look, jim, I got nobody back in the states.
I thought dale's folks would find that
$1,000 bonus handy around the farm.
Or is it
a gas station?
You got your halo
on crooked, pal.
Car's ready.
Right.
Start working on selby
and mcintosh as a team.
I think they're about ready. Okay, jim.
Don't worry about a thing. I'll take
care of things while you're away.
Okay. And no gin rummy with brooke.
She's my pigeon. Bye, pigeon. Bye-bye.
What do you see
in that guy?
San francisco.
Huh?
never mind.
Any more on flight 8
from hong kong?
The airport informs me the plane has
been delayed. The storm, you know.
Oh, there were two
gentlemen here expecting me.
I believe
they just came in.
You'll find them in the
cocktail lounge with mrs. Bales.
Mrs. Bales?
that plane, let me know. Yes, sir.
Squadron leader gordon, I'm
lieutenant barton. How are you?
Hello, blackie. Hello, jim. My wife, jim.
How do you do?
What are you
doing here, blackie?
and I needed the job.
I didn't know at the time
that you were head man.
I'll run upstairs and pack.
Excuse me. Train leaves for
lai chau at 6:
00 in the morning.Be on it.
Yes, sir.
She knows, jim.
I hate to turn you down, but I've got to.
Look, jim, I don't want to
put this on a personal basis,
But you know me,
you know my work.
I'm a good flier, jim.
I know you are.
You could work for me
anytime. We get along, but-
I haven't been on that stuff for a long
time, jim. Honest. That's just soda pop.
It isn't that. I'm trying to
hold on to a fine bunch of men.
It isn't always easy
to keep peace in the family.
Some of them would remember
But, jim, I was cleared of that. I know.
The army gave you
a clean bill of health,
But you'd be flying with a
lot of men that knew lefty.
I'm really doing blackie
a favor, mrs. Bales.
I don't want any favors. I just
want a chance to get back on my feet.
This is the last outpost
for me, jim.
Oh, it just wouldn't work out. I'm sorry.
Good-bye, mrs. Bales,
blackie.
Any news yet? No, sir. Not yet.
Mr. Gordon, I made some
excuse so I could talk to you.
No matter what happens, please
don't ever tell blackie that I did.
Of course.
Mr. Gordon, I hate
to butt in like this,
But you've got to give him
another chance to fly.
Mrs. Bales, I can't jeopardize
the morale of an entire squadron...
Just to give
your husband a job.
But it isn't just a job. Though we
need the money, it's something more.
that happened.
He told me the whole story.
I thought I could
make it up to him, but I can't.
There's some things that even a
wife can't do for the man she loves.
He's got to find it
himself...
Doing the things
he loves best,
Even if means
paying with his life.
It isn't easy for me to say no. You
don't know what you're asking me to do.
Oh, I do.
Do you know what losing
your self-respect means?
That's what's happened to him.
I know.
I live with him.
of a window, watching a plane.
Watching it till
he couldn't see it any more.
Afraid to turn around
and look me in the face.
Mrs. Bales
- mr. Gordon, you know men. You command a squadron.
You've seen them die.
Some of them go out smiling.
Have you ever seen the look
on a man's face...
When you tell him
he can't fly anymore?
No.
It's a living death,
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