Jet Pilot Page #2
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- 1957
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All right.
That's a towel rack.
There's a towel on it.
Oh, thank you!
Oh.
Looks like I'm gonna have
a very interesting trip.
Oh, no, you're not.
Sergeant? See that Captain Carison
has my gear packed.
Where are you going?
But you told the general
I was gonna do it.
I think I'd better.
Who's gonna look after
the outfit?
You're second in command.
But you were right in the middle
of those night interception tests.
I said you were second in command.
Besides, you're a married man.
What's that got to do with it?
I don't want you exposed to temptation.
Now wait a minute.
Maybe you got her all wrong.
She really might've gotten soap in her eyes.
It's happened to me lots of times.
I know.
That's why I'm gonna take her.
I hope you don't mind, gentlemen,
but it's much too cold in there.
Make yourself at home.
It's so nice and warm in here.
Wonder what I did
with the lady's lighter.
Did you see it?
I didn't know she had one.
What'd you do with it?
Well, if I knew,
I wouldn't ask you.
It isn't possible you were
thinking of something else.
This is just a shot in the dark,
but her eyes don't look like
they had soap in 'em.
This might be some new form
of Russian propaganda.
Maybe they are actually
trying to make friends
and influence people.
Could be.
Could be.
I wonder if you fully understand
your position, Lieutenant.
- As a refugee?
- You came here to avoid being shot.
That is correct.
You want us to give you sanctuary,
yet you don't wanna do anything in return.
I'm not going to tell you anything
that will hurt my country.
I'm a refugee, not a traitor.
In other words,
you want something for nothing.
Your precious freedom
it has to be bought?
Why not?
We paid a high price for it.
And it's getting
scarcer in the worid all the time.
Exactly.
What kind of people
do you think we are?
I won't tell you anything,
I don't care what you say.
I can't get used to women soldiers.
I don't like the idea
of putting pressure on a girl like you.
Pressure?
I didn't know they did things
like that in the United States.
What things?
Pressure means torture, doesn't it?
I didn't hear the general
Did you, Rivers?
I didn't even hear the general
Did you, Major?
I didn't hear the general say anything.
You gentlemen are making me feel
very much at home.
That's just the way
we want you to feel, Lieutenant.
You're a soldier.
Would you have any respect for me...
if I told you what you wanted to know
about the Russian Air Force?
Don't you think
I have a sense of honor?
- Are you referring to your honor
as a Soviet soldier?
- What else do you think I'm talking about?
It's very refreshing to hear
I honor my country above everything.
Does that mean you can have
no honor, no love,
Precisely.
Not even for yourself?
With us, the state is everything.
The individual has no right
to even think of himself.
Well, if we respected
your feelings in this manner,
you'd have no respect for us.
Why not?
You'd think it was a good joke.
Sure, Americans are so simple
about this freedom thing.
They don't seem to realize
they're cooking the calf
in the milk of its own mother.
Isn't that, uh, true?
I've never even thought about it
in that light.
I think you should.
Come in, Captain.
In fact, I'd advise you
to give it very careful thought.
Shannon, you certainly
gave her the works.
Yes, sir. If anybody's gonna
get anything out of this girl,
it'll be Shannon.
Me?
The most perfect case
of ambivalence I ever saw.
Case of what?
Ambivalence?
Double values.
They both like and hate each other.
They don't know which feeling to follow.
Wonderful confusion.
Perfect sex antagonism.
This proves it.
Proves what?
Yeah, proves what?
Look at the doodle she made.
Did you make a pass at her
when you brought her down in the C-47?
I did not!
Let me look at that.
You mean these doodles would show it?
I don't know.
You'd get practically
the same effect if he didn't.
That's just the way it was!
I didn't!
Now, Jim
And speaking of passes, sir,
she threw one at me...
right in my office
almost before her hands got warm.
What?
Then she tried it again
in the shower.
Shower?
What shower?
I got one in the office.
Oh, well.
What is she doing in a shower?
Well, after she undressed
in the bathroom, gentlemen.
It's all in my notes, General.
I had to search her, didn't I?
Yes, but you didn't say
anything about this shower business.
She asked me if she could take one.
What else could I do?
General, I think we can spare
Colonel Shannon any further details.
to be sufficiently corroborated.
I think we'd be fully justified
in exploiting it.
Listen, General
Don't look at me.
They're absolutely right.
- You were made for this job.
- General Black, I'm a jet man, not a gigolo.
How about that job you did for us
with that German Frau?
That was an accident,
not in the line of duty.
Well, this is.
I'm putting you in full charge
and holding you completely responsible.
But
I don't want this angle
to get into the records.
So I'll leave it to you to inform
your people and the F.B.I.
You do the same with the C.I.A.
Yes, sir.
But, General
The newspapers don't know
a thing about this girl, so watch yourself.
Washington wants to keep it this way.
Savvy?
- General, let's don't change the subject.
- Colonel Shannon?
I can take a hint.
About face! Forward march.
Where ya been?
You're a day late.
Ran into some bad weather
in Edmonton, but we're all
present and accounted for.
You're still in charge.
What's the matter?
Well, they couldn't get any more
out of her nibs than we did,
so they tossed her back in my lap.
You better give the group
a couple of days rest.
Serves you right for not
letting me bring her down.
I wish I had.
Look, I'm gonna have to
put on an act for her,
so after we pull out,
you tell that Waf captain
not to take it too seriously.
Never mind.
I'll tell her myself.
Oh, yes. How do you do?
you two are going up for a flight.
You're not serious?
Why not?
You mean I'm not going
to be confined?
From now on,
you're a guest of the air force.
You may go where you want
and see what you like.
I was instructed to give you
the same treatment and hospitality...
that was given to
those other two Russian fliers,
one of whom has already
returned to Russia.
How do you like that?
Well, it's very simple.
Captain.
What does he mean,
Nothing.
His father was a taxidermist.
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