Test Pilot Page #10
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- Year:
- 1938
- 119 min
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Time, darling?
Precious.
Enjoying yourself,
Gunner?
Adorable.
Why don't you be gay for once
And give yourself a shock?
Too many roads.
What roads?
3 roads.
Gunner-
Yeah, 3 roads.
3 roads.
3 roads.
Yeah.
Yeah.
This is driving
Me crazy.
The 3 roads? Yeah, the 3 roads,
And I don't know
What I'm doing.
You're going
Crazy.
Yeah, I guess
Maybe I am.
Gunner.
I'm sorry to see you
Do that, pal.
You're going to be sorry
For a lot more than that,
But you got company.
There's 3 of us,
And we're all doomed.
That's a road apiece.
And miss up there-
She lives on.
What are you
Talking about?
You're drunk already.
I haven't said
A word.
Here, have a drink.
Where are we?
We're going through
Brooklyn, dear.
Jim.
What?
Going through
Brooklyn.
I can't help it.
Brooklyn
Or anything else.
You're helpless.
3 roads.
He's on them
Again.
What, dear?
3 roads.
Oh.
Make him
Take this.
I'll take them,
All 3 of them.
3 blind roads.
See how they run.
Where are we?
In brooklyn still?
You're on
The roads, boy.
It won't be long.
Ann.
Oh, ann.
I'm right here,
Dear.
Where's Jim?
He's right here,
Too.
Two? You're crazy.
There's 3.
3 roads...
3 blind roads.
How much heavier
You figure
These new bombs are
Going to run, general?
3 or 4 tons.
That's enough. Have you met Lane's wife?
No.
They don't come
Any sweeter.
Thursday!
Hello!
Oh, hello.
Come over here.
General ross, this is thursday Lane.
Hello, thursday.
Hello, general.
Get in there.
Thank you.
Come here.
Well...
What's the name
Of the hotel, general?
Isn't she a buster?
This is going to be the
Biggest job Jim's ever done,
In every way,
Thursday.
You see all that loading
They're doing?
That represents the weight
Of the bombs and the crew.
The height record for a war boat of
That size is just under 20,000 feet.
We're after 30 with
A range of 5,000 miles.
30,000?
Ha ha! That's way up, thursday.
6 miles?
Mm-hmm.
Hi, darling!
I hear you're going to have
Lunch with a bunch of angels.
Are you jealous?
Speak for yourself.
She's going to have
Lunch with the general.
Where did you ever find
Anything like this, Lane?
I picked it off
A cloud, general.
I haven't seen
A cloud for so long.
Darling, I'd love to take
That high ride with you.
I've never asked you before. Can I
Be a bomb? I'll be twice as quiet.
You know what you'd be
With that dress on up there?
What would I be?
A little icicle.
With you?
When do you take off? Right away.
Give me 28,000, we'll call it a day.
Right, general?
Certainly.
But don't force her, man.
You've got a hotel on your hand.
What will you give me for everything
I get over 30? I feel in form.
You just get
30 and stop feeling.
Those are orders.
Right, general?
Right.
She'll bust over 30.
You stop fooling
And come home.
Yeah. Think of us waiting down here.
Yes. Think
Of your wife.
Yeah, yeah. I always think of thursday.
Come on. Get going. We
Want to get out of here.
Take your time,
Gunner. We're ready.
Yeah? You've been
Ready all day.
Listen, you do
The flying, and-
Here, here. What's
The matter here?
Tell that guy-
I'll tell you.
What's the matter with you? You're not the
Guy I know anymore-drinking and fighting.
Yeah, and I'll tell you why, and
You're going to listen and like it.
Then maybe you'll see...
What will I see?
You must be drunk.
Come on. We've got
To go to work.
Ok. I'm sober now.
Gunner, I...
Don't worry, ann.
I'll make up for that.
I won't let you
Down again.
Ok, pal?
Ok, pal.
3 roads.
We'll walk 'em good.
Ok.
For a nice fella, you've
Certainly turned into a crab.
I never saw
Anything like it.
She lifts nice.
She'd do better if she didn't
Have so much weight in her.
You're heavier
Than lead these days.
Calling w.s.r.
From Lane.
Yes.
Lane at 7,000 feet.
Starting up
Through overcast.
Going on instruments.
On north bead.
There she is.
We're coming, honey!
There's the sky.
Little alice
Blue gown.
W.s.r. From Lane.
15,100.
On top first layer.
Switching over
To high blower.
We'll call you in 20.
That's right.
Switching over
To oxygen-
Hot air to you.
W.s.r., Lane.
New record
For weight-
20,200.
Full throttle.
Manifold pressure-
34.5.
Rate of climb-
600 feet.
Fuel flow-76.
R.p.m.-2,200.
And it's 30 or bust.
Think nothing of it.
Yeah. We're at 26.
Manifold pressure
Dropping.
We're about washed.
Turn the heat full on.
It is full on.
29,350.
Get up there,
Baby girl! Get up!
Can't hear you.
2-9-3-5-0.
29,350!
Never mind.
That washes that.
We're about through, too.
She's washed.
Oh, no, she's not.
She's choking
To death!
30! 30, I tell you!
Isn't this high enough?
What more do you want?
I want 30. I said 30!
I want 30, and that's
The end of it!
50 more.
Squeeze!
Squeeze! Squeeze!
She's over!
Yay!
Yay!
Don't let her
Fall off!
It's the stabilizer!
W.s.r. From Lane.
W.s.r. From Lane!
Let's see you get
A hotel out of a spin.
Wait till we get down. We'll let in
Some air. Feel all right, don't you?
Oh, I feel charming.
Why don't we ditch the sand?
She's got to be light.
Plenty of time, pal.
Uh!
Go on! Beat it!
Can you move any? Give me
An inch on that wheel!
No. Go on! Get out!
Gunner?
Gunner!
Jim.
What?
Are you all right?
Yeah. Sure.
Aw, he's tough.
Hey, can you move any?
Sure.
I'm just taking it easy.
Don't do anything
Dumb on me.
Jim?
What?
Just listen.
I got so many words.
Let me string 'em.
Don't take anyone
In my place.
You're so dumb.
You don't know
How good I was.
You just loved me.
And I was
Awful good, see?
Give ann a kiss.
Gunner.
Here's a break for me,
Though.
I won't ever have to go home
And break the news to her.
Don't die...
For my sake.
That's all
I'd come back for...
If I could.
Oh, my dear boy.
I'm sorry.
Thanks.
Why wasn't it you?
It couldn't have been
You, could it?
Oh, no. I've got more
Coming to me.
I've got to get all
That's coming to me.
Another year maybe,
Another year first.
I'll go crazy first!
Why don't you die
And leave me alone?
Got a kiss
For you, ann.
His last crack.
Go on. What else?
What are you
Going to say?
Your heart's
Bleeding.
Aren't you going
To say that?
My heart isn't
Bleeding a drop.
My memory of the gunner
Is beautiful.
I believe you.
You have no heart.
You don't know
What pain is.
But you'll have
Company.
I love you with
My heart, Jim Lane,
But it won't last
Much longer.
Pain is
Eating it away.
He died at his trade, didn't
He? What more do you want?
That's great. Go right
Back up in the sky...
That awful sky!
Go up there
And stay!
We have nothing
To talk about, ann.
Howdy.
Hello.
We had a little
Hard luck.
I don't know if it was
My fault or not.
Oh, I guess not.
You guessed it good.
28,000-cinch.
29-maybe.
30-good night.
Safe at 28, huh?
That's wonderful.
Who are you going
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