The Great Waldo Pepper
- PG
- Year:
- 1975
- 107 min
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Come on, Mike!
Hello, good people!
Hi, there!
You better all grab
your courage, everybody,
'cause this is
flyin' weather.
Now, I'm talkin' $5
for the best
five minutes
of your lives.
And when you die
and Saint Peter says to you,
"Hey, when were you
happiest down there?"
You're gonna say,
"Well it was okay
the day I got married,
"and I didn't much mind
the day I first fell in love.
"But seein' the sky with
the Great Waldo Pepper,
"that beats 'em all."
But first, first,
who wants a free ride?
Me! Me!
Well, boy!
Usually I try to pick
somebody that shows
more enthusiasm.
But in your case,
I'll make an exception.
What's your name?
Scooter.
Scooter!
You look big
and strong to me, Scooter
and that's the main thing.
I'm gonna need
a lot of gas.
I can tell there's a lot
of riders here today.
Tell you what,
you just take this
to the nearest gas station,
every time I need it,
when we're all done,
at the end of the day,
I'll give you a free ride.
How's that?
Okay.
Atta boy.
Okay, folks,
If you'll just step right
up here now...
Praise the Lord.
Go ahead, get in.
But what if
I don't like it?
If you really hate it,
I'll give you
a second ride free.
Go on. Go ahead.
Okay.
Attaboy, Scooter.
Keep it comin'.
No, no, no.
I've changed my mind.
Oh, no. No, it's okay.
Now, go ahead.
Yes, sir, now who
do we have here?
Okay, Scooter.
Thanks.
What about my free ride?
Oh, I just told you that
to get you to work for me.
I never take
kids up alone.
You must've done
pretty good today,
if what Scooter
says is right.
Yes, sir.
Best in over a year.
Right after
the war finished,
barnstorming was
like this all the time.
I've been flying Nebraska
for quite a while now.
Things are sure
getting tough.
I guess people
are just gettin'
used to airplanes.
That all you plan to do
the rest of your life,
just cash for rides,
that's it?
Oh, no. No, sir.
Every penny I make
goes into the building
of a brand new biplane
for air acrobatics.
Are you
the best flyer
in the world?
Hush, Scooter.
Wouldn't I like to be!
But there's so many
amazing pilots around
that have done so many
feats with their airplanes.
Sorry to disappoint
you, Scooter,
but I'm gonna be
honest with you.
There's just no way
that I could say
I'm the best pilot
in the world.
I'm the second best
flyer in the world.
Who's better?
In the first place,
I'd have to put the
German Ace Ernst Kessler.
He shot down 70 planes
and lived to tell the tale.
That don't seem right.
Shooting down Americans,
that don't make a man
a hero to me.
Well, maybe not,
but Kessler was special.
An honest day's work,
that's what I call special.
Were you in the war?
In the last part of it.
Did you fight Kessler?
Once.
We were flying patrol
over the Hurtgen wood.
There were five of us,
and we saw Kessler
flying below us
with one escort plane.
Now, he didn't see us,
and we dove on him.
Now on the first pass,
we shot down
the escort plane.
But Kessler was too fast.
I followed the escort plane
all the way down,
just to make sure
he was finished.
As I started
climbing back up,
well, I said to myself,
with those odds,
Kessler'll try to make
a run for it, but he didn't.
He took 'em all on.
One against four.
And he was doing
the attacking!
By the time
I got back up,
he had shot down
three of 'em.
How?
Well, Landis and Swaab
were kids and...
Let's see, Curtin...
Well, Curtin
couldn't have been
more than 19.
Well, they panicked.
By the time I got back up,
he was after McKinnon.
He shot a burst into him,
and Mac's plane
caught on fire.
Now, Mac said that
he would never, ever
go down in flames,
so he jumped.
Didn't he have
a parachute?
Nobody had parachutes
then, Scooter.
No, he just would
rather fall to his death
than burn going down.
Then Kessler
dove in on me.
Weren't you scared?
Don't be dumb.
Well, it's crazy, but...
I was happy.
It was just me
against him.
God, he was
all over the sky!
He could snap around
the head of a pin.
One minute
I'd think I had him,
the next, he's comin'
right at me.
And then, I don't know,
he was behind me
and my guns jammed.
And I pounded on
the handles and just
pounded on them
until my fists were bleeding
but I couldn't unjam 'em.
I was just there.
I was helpless.
In his gun sights.
But he didn't fire.
He could see me
pounding on my guns,
and he pulls up
alongside of me.
Just like...
Just as close
as you are to me.
And he looks at me.
And he did it.
Did what?
Saluted.
Just like that.
Over the Hurtgen wood,
Ernst Kessler saluted me.
And then he peeled off
and dove back
towards his lines.
I can take
you folks high or low,
fast or slow,
anyway you want to go.
And I can land you
as soft as an old maid
getting into
her feather bed.
And I can fly you
over your house
so you can see
who's visiting your wife.
But first,
for the bravest
of the brave...
- Look there!
- Look at him!
All right, folks,
never mind.
He's just passing through.
Passing through.
Now, for the
bravest of the brave,
I'll do some stunts
first for free.
Look!
Excuse me, folks.
A fellow lover
of the blue
may be in trouble.
I'll be right back.
Hello, good people!
Thank you. Thank you.
Before we
get started, son,
I want you to know
I consider
your presence here
an act of aggression.
Aggression?
This is my territory.
Smile, son.
We don't want to
disconcert the masses.
Then fly your crate
the hell outta here.
For what
conceivable reason?
Nebraska's mine,
I've been working it
for two years.
Friend, you just got
yourself a new partner.
But these people
are mine.
Then you're not leavin'?
You grasp things
very well,
I can see that.
But don't you
leave, either.
If you
carry my gas can
into town for me
I'll give you
a free lesson
at the end of the day.
Judging from that landing,
you need all the help
you can get!
Forgive the intrusion,
good folks,
now, let's remind
ourselves where we were.
Some people would say
that what you're about
to see is probably
the greatest exhibition
of aeronautical skill
in history the world.
I myself
wouldn't go that far.
It is probably
only the greatest
since the invention
of the airplane.
Now, this'll be
the order, folks.
First, the falling leaf,
then the barrel roll,
then an inside loop.
And finally a daring
low-level pass.
Huh?
There he goes.
Son?
Son?
Oh!
I'd be obliged
if you'd prop me, son.
Glad to.
You're a good loser,
and I like good losers.
Then again,
you've probably had
lots of practice.
Contact.
Contact.
Little change in
the program, folks.
My partner and I
have a little surprise
planned for you folks.
How would you all
like to see the famous
Axel Olsson crash?
The pond! The pond's
the safest place, Axel!
That's his signal, folks.
Means he's just
rarin' to go.
Everybody down
to the pond.
Everybody, everybody,
the thing of it is,
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