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Bridges at Toko-Ri, The (1954)

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Bridges at Toko-Ri, The (1954)

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Jet launch has been canceled.

Clear both catapults.

Two flights returning.

Expect to recover

aircraft in 10 minutes.

Stand by with fire bottle

for helicopter turnup.

Shake a leg, Forney.

There're two flights

coming in.

We're here, ain't we?

Keep your jumper on, sir.

And Mike,

don't put that hat on

till you clear the deck.

Captain Parker doesn't like it.

Very well, sir.

Prepare to launch helicopter.

Top off all jets and check

fly one for ordinance load.

Launch helicopter.

My hat and scarf, please.

Can't you wait till

we get off the ship?

What if the Captain

had seen you?

We don't save captains,

Nestor. We save pilots.

When they're down there

in the icy water with

only minutes to live,

it makes them feel

awful good to look up here

and see this green hat.

I know that, but

I'm telling you, Mike,

you're gonna

get yourself in trouble.

And another thing,

you gotta quit sassin'

them officers like

you just did.

When are you gonna

learn, Nestor?

You can say anything

you like to 'em

as long as you put

"sir" on the end of it.

Take 215 and 207 down

the deck edge elevator.

Prepare to respot

aircraft for recovery.

We've got two flights

of jets to land and

they're low on fuel.

Look alive.

Stand by to land jets.

Clear the catwalks,

port side aft.

Check number six wire.

The center fiddle

bridge is down.

Let's hear the checks, boy.

Wheels down.

Wheels down.

Flaps down.

Flaps down.

Hook down.

Hook down.

All down, sir.

All down.

Clear deck.

Clear deck.

Come on, Commander.

Keep your nose up

so your hook will catch.

That's it.

Good boy.

Two-zero-two,

number three wire.

Did real good.

Clear the catwalk aft.

Two-one-one to Bluejay.

Two-one-one to Bluejay.

Flameout. Flameout.

CIC is reporting

an emergency, sir.

Go ahead, CIC.

Two-one-one reports

a flameout.

Will have to ditch.

We'll dispatch helicopter.

What's his position?

Eighteen miles out.

Is there another jet with him?

Affirmative.

Two-one-zero is wingman.

Can he ditch

near the destroyers?

Negative.

Very well.

Keep me advised.

Aye, aye, sir.

Have you got a fix

on their position?

Affirmative.

How much fuel

has the wingman got?

Twelve hundred pounds.

Angel from Bluejay.

Your vector

three-four-five,

magnetic.

Two-one-one will have

to ditch 18 miles out.

I say again.

Your vector three-four-five,

magnetic. Bluejay out.

Bluejay from Angel.

Roger.

Two-one-zero from Bluejay.

Helicopter on way.

What is the condition

of two-one-one? Over.

Two-one-zero to Bluejay.

Two-one-one is losing

altitude rapidly

and is all set to ditch.

Two-one-zero to Bluejay.

There he goes.

Two-one-one just ditched.

Aircraft sank immediately.

Pilot got out.

Dye marker is visible.

Downed pilot afloat.

Have him in sight.

I'm staying here.

CIC to flag plot.

Two-one-zero requests

permission to stay

with downed pilot.

Permission granted.

Who is the pilot in the water?

Brubaker, sir.

Brubaker?

Just an hour ago

a dispatch came in.

His wife and two kids

are waiting for him in Tokyo.

He doesn't even know it yet.

Keep me advised on Brubaker.

Aye, aye, sir.

Brubaker, huh?

You know him?

I don't think

I've ever seen him.

But I bet

I can describe him.

About 30, well-built,

good-looking boy

with a bit of a temper.

That's Brubaker all right.

Did you ever notice

the pilots the Admiral

takes special interest in

always look like that?

Now that you mention it, yeah.

That's what

the Admiral's son, George,

would have looked like.

CIC to flag bridge.

Two-one-zero has sighted

helicopter approaching.

Tell two-one-zero to return

as quickly as possible.

We can't hold this

course much longer.

Aye, aye, sir.

Angel from two-one-zero.

Come on, Forney.

I can't hold him

in sight much longer.

Two-one-zero from Angel.

I see him. Go on home.

Dinner's waitin'.

Roger.

If you have to jump in

after him, I'll wait around

until the hornet

sends one of its copters.

He looks froze.

I'll have to go down.

Sorry you have to ride

in the rumble, sir.

But I haven't

got anybody here

to haul you inside.

Savo Angel to Bluejay.

Two angels coming home

with two frozen mackerel.

Admiral.

Go ahead.

Helicopter reports

Brubaker aboard, sir.

The hornet's helicopter

picked up Forney's crewman.

Good.

The helicopter will

land in three minutes.

Turn right 90 degrees.

Aye, aye, sir.

Round Table, this is Jehovah.

Turn right.

Zero, three, five.

Stand by.

Execute.

I wish you could

see this, Lieutenant.

Awful pretty sight.

You know, sir,

it looks like they're

coming to meet us.

Land the two helicopters aft

and stand by with a stretcher.

Keep clear of those rotors.

Clear a passage

for that stretcher.

How are you

feeling, boy?

Oh, he's all right.

The water's pretty

cold, isn't it?

It's not bad,

not when you're used

to it like he is.

Oh, Doctor,

he's much too young

for brandy.

You weren't in the water.

I know, but I had

the hatch open.

It's awful cold in there.

Hello, Harry.

You don't look so bad.

How's it going?

Hi, CAG.

Well, I didn't know

water could get so cold

without being ice.

Feel like talking

to the Admiral?

Now?

No, no.

He says whenever

you feel up to it.

He just wants to chat with you.

The doctor thinks

you'll be fine by tonight.

Okay, I'll send for a uniform.

No, you don't have to dress.

The Admiral says just

come up in your robe.

See you later,

Harry.

Right.

I believe the Admiral

wants to see me.

I'm Lieutenant Brubaker.

Yes, sir.

He's in his cabin.

I'll tell him you're here.

From the world-famous

Chez Paree in Chicago,

overlooking beautiful

lake Michigan,

the Armed Forces Radio Service

is bringing you

the music of Henry Busse

and his orchestra.

This way, Lieutenant.

Come in.

You sent for me, sir?

Yes, come in, son.

Coffee?

No, thank you, sir.

Sit down.

How do you feel?

I guess I'm thawed out by now.

I got the report

on your ditching.

How long did it stay afloat?

After the first bounce,

sir, I was a submarine.

Didn't have time to get

your life raft out, huh?

It hooked on the seat.

I was lucky just

to get myself out.

Well, those helicopter boys

are pretty good fishermen.

As far as I'm concerned,

they deserve every medal

in the book.

You're out there

all by yourself.

You know you can't

last very long.

You're scared

and you're freezing.

You curse and you pray.

Then suddenly

you see that Mixmaster

whirling at you out of nowhere.

And you look up and there's

Forney and his green hat.

Then you relax

'cause you know

you got it knocked.

Well, I'm mighty glad

they pulled you out, son.

We can use you around here.

Coming from you, Admiral,

I appreciate that.

Oh, I mean it.

You fly well.

You go in low

and you do your job.

You'd have a great future

in the Navy.

Why don't you

make it your career?

You know what I think

of the Navy, sir.

Still bitter, hmm?

Go ahead, say what you think.

I always do.

Of course,

I've said it a couple

of times too often.

Well, sir, the organized

reserves were drawing pay,

but they weren't called up.

I was completely inactive

and yet I was.

I had to give up my home,

my law practice, everything.

Yes, I'm still bitter.

Sometimes I'm so bitter

I could put on a phony act

to the flight surgeon,

get a green slip

and get myself grounded.

Why don't you?

That's what I kept

asking myself

this afternoon

when I was bobbing

around in that ice water.

You do a lot of thinking

at a time like that,

mostly about your friends

who are back home

leading perfectly normal lives.

I wonder if you were

back home whether

you wouldn't do the same.

It's not a question

of indifference.

It's a question of distance.

They act the way they do

because they're there.

And you don't quit,

and go on doing your job

because you're here.

It's just as simple as that.

Son, whatever progress

this world has made,

it's always been

because of the efforts

and the sacrifices of a few.

I was one of the few, Admiral,

at New Guinea, Leyte, Okinawa.

Why does it have to be me again?

Nobody ever knows

why he gets the dirty job.

And this is a dirty job.

Militarily, this w*r

is a tragedy.

I think we ought to pull out.

That's rubbish, son,

and you know it.

If we did, they'd take Japan,

Indochina, the Philippines.

Where would you have

us make our stand,

the Mississippi?

All through history,

men have had to fight

the wrong w*r

in the wrong place,

but that's the one

they're stuck with.

That's why one of these days

we'll knock out those

bridges at Toko-Ri.

Do we have to knock out

those particular bridges?

Yes, we must.

I believe

without question

some morning,

communist generals

and commissars

will be holding

a meeting to discuss

the future of the w*r.

A messenger will

run in and tell them,

"They've knocked out even

the bridges at Toko-Ri."

That little mission

will convince them

that we'll never stop,

never weaken in our purpose.

And that's the day they'll quit.

But I didn't call

you here to discuss

strategy, Brubaker.

I'm supposed to chew you out

because of your wife.

My wife?

You knew she was in Japan.

She made it.

I hope she's got

the kids with her.

You better hope

you don't get

a court-martial.

I had nothing

to do with it, sir.

How did she and

the children get here

without your help?

Her father used

to be a senator

from Massachusetts.

Admiral, I don't

care if she's broken

a dozen rules to make it.

w*r's no place for women.

I'll tell COMNAVFE

you had nothing to do

with bringing her out here.

Thank you, sir.

When we get ashore,

I'd like to meet your wife.

It'll be a pleasure.

Why don't you see

if the surgeon can

spare you a nightcap?

I'll do that, sir.

Give you a good

night's sleep.

In three days,

you'll be in Japan.

No more worries about

takeoffs for a while.

No, sir.

But it's gonna be

a long three days.

Group one, idle.

Group two, idle.

Group one, full throttle.

Group three, full.

Come in.

CAG wants to see you,

Admiral.

Hmm?

Lee, Commander

of the air group,

is here.

Oh, send him in.

Wait a minute.

What do you think of Lee?

He's a good man, popular.

The pilots all swear by him.

I got a letter

from a friend in

the personnel office.

They're looking for someone

for higher command training.

They want

my confidential

opinion of Lee.

Send him in.

Group one, full throttle.

Admiral, I received

a dispatch this morning

from COMFAIRJAP.

It said that the replacement

aircraft requested for the

next tour are not available.

Yes, I saw it.

Well, all we'll have

is what's aboard

this minute.

The captain's

burning up the engines.

Have you talked

to the captain about it?

I tried to,

but he wouldn't see me.

I don't wonder.

He's a little busy

berthing the ship.

Well, if he keeps

doing it this way, sir,

we won't have any

propeller planes left.

How would you berth a carrier

against the wind, Commander?

I'd anchor in the stream

before I'd run a lash-down

engine at top speed.

That's not fair to the pilots

who have to fly them, sir.

You know as well as I do

that the Pinwheel Operation

is necessary in this harbor.

There's no room to get

a tug between the dock

and the ship.

Those planes

are the only thing

that can hold us off.

For the last 100 yards, yes.

But he's been running

those engines

from the moment

we hit the channel.

Do you consider a few engines

more valuable than a carrier?

No, sir, but they've only

got so many good hours.

Burn them up on deck...

How long have you been

in the Navy, Lee?

Twenty years, sir.

Twenty years.

You're the commander

of the air group.

What would you think

of one of your pilots

if he went over your head

and came to me?

You know the task force

commander doesn't interfere

with the running

of any ship.

Yes, sir.

But under extraordinary

circumstances such

as these, I feel...

You're coming up

for promotion, Lee.

Don't you realize that

Captain Parker will

have to turn in

a fitness report on you?

Yes, sir.

Suppose I did talk

to the Captain.

What kind of a fitness

report do you think

he'd give you then?

I guess I was only

looking at it from

my point of view, sir.

I was just thinking

of what was best

for my pilots.

Next time, think twice.

Yes, sir. I will.

There are two things

I don't like to see

a young officer do.

The first is going

over somebody's head.

But once he does,

I hate to see him

back down so quickly

from something

he believes is right.

He'll be all right

for some jobs,

but as far as

higher command goes...

And I'll have to tell him so.

Uniform of the day

for liberty is dress blue.

Liberty will expire

on board at 0700.

Looking for your wife, sir?

Yeah.

There she is.

Mrs. Brubaker.

You know, sir,

I've got the same

kind of reception

waiting for me

outside the gates.

You married?

Not yet.

But I may be after this leave.

Liberty party fall in.

Muster on the flight deck

for inspection.

Lower away. Easy.

All right, men.

Open up.

Hey, Beer Barrel,

what's your handicap?

I only have

two hands, junior.

That's my handicap.

Can't lift those

beer mugs fast enough.

Hey, Beer Barrel,

you need a caddy?

You bet. After the first

nine steins, they get

pretty heavy.

Oh, darling.

Darling.

Where are the kids?

It was too long

of a trip for them.

How long

is your leave?

A week.

Are the kids okay?

Oh, they're fine.

I found a wonderful

Japanese nurse.

Come on, darling.

They're dying to see you.

Have your liberty cards ready.

Have your liberty cards ready.

There she is, Nestor.

Hey, Kimiko.

Your man's back!

Not so fast, big boy.

Things are different.

We got to talk.

All right, let's find

some cozy little nook

where we can...

Talk.

Daddy, Daddy!

Daddy, Daddy!

Kathy, Susie.

We saw you getting

out of the car.

You did, huh?

They've gotten so big.

This is Setsuko, Daddy.

How are you?

Have they been good?

Oh, yes.

Come on, come on!

I'm coming.

I'm coming.

Thank you.

Daddy, Daddy,

Daddy, Daddy!

Yes, Kathy?

Come here,

I want to show

you the fish pond.

Uh, Kathy, take your

sweater off, dear,

and put it away in the closet

and see that Susie does too.

Daddy, Daddy, Daddy.

Yes, honey?

I want to show you

the funny bed I sleep in.

Okay, young lady.

You show me.

Why don't you leave me alone?

When I'm standing

out there with those

paddles in my hands,

I have enough

to worry about,

you guys.

When I get ashore,

I don't want to worry

about anything.

One thing does worry me, though.

Have they got

enough beer in Japan?

Good evening, boys.

Good evening, Admiral.

Brubaker, how's the family?

Oh, fine, thank you, sir.

Uh, Admiral, this is

Mrs. Brubaker, Nancy.

How do you do?

I thought your

husband was going

to take off like a jet

when he heard

you were here,

Mrs. Brubaker,

and now I understand why.

Why thank you, Admiral.

I was kind of pleased

to see him too.

Won't you sit down,

sir?

Thanks.

Well, they didn't

keep you in Tokyo

too long.

No, they don't anymore.

Not since that first

press conference.

I told them we were fighting

Russian g*ns, Russian radar,

Russian planes and

Russian submarines.

A lot of our men are being

k*lled by Russian equipment

manned by Russian experts.

Ever since then,

they bundle me out here

as fast as possible.

I'm Lieutenant Brubaker.

A gentleman

to see you, sir.

Oh.

Excuse me.

Will you have a drink?

Doctor won't let me.

What is it, Nestor?

Mike's been in

a terrible fight,

Lieutenant.

Just Mike?

No, sir.

But I got away.

Mike's in jail, sir,

in Tokyo.

I came out as quick as I could.

What happened?

His girl's marrying

a boatswain from

the Essex.

Oh, it was bad, sir.

If you don't come,

he'll be locked up

permanent.

Nestor, Tokyo's 60 miles away.

I'll phone

the MPs right...

Callin' won't help, sir.

Mike clobbered two MPs

along with the g*ng

from the Essex.

What did you two do,

take on the whole town?

Yes, sir...

Practically.

Nestor, I'd like to do

something, but...

Oh, please, Lieutenant.

You gotta help Mike.

Okay, I'll come.

You wait here.

Excuse me, Admiral.

Hon, there's been

some trouble in Tokyo...

Oh, Harry.

What kind of trouble?

Uh, it's Mike Forney

again, sir.

Uh-oh.

A girl, another sailor,

a brawl, the usual

consequences.

He's in jail.

Oh, Harry,

you don't have

to get mixed up with

brawling sailors.

Darling,

if Forney were in China,

I'd have to help him.

Harry.

If you were freezing

to death in the sea

and a man brought

his helicopter right

over your head

and rescued you,

wouldn't you help

that man if he got

in trouble?

Did Harry crash at sea?

Yes, four days ago.

You know your

husband's at w*r, but...

Somehow you just

can't believe that

he'd crash into the sea.

Hasn't Harry told you

anything about what

he's been doing?

He never talks about the w*r.

With the rest of them,

he's been doing a tough job

and doing it well.

But when we go

back to sea, he's got

a tough one ahead of him.

He's going to have

to fly against some...

Certain bridges.

Ask him to tell you

about them, Nancy.

I don't even want

to think about it.

I suppose to you

that's a sign of

weakness, isn't it?

Maybe not weakness.

But like most people

at home, you've been

protected.

You're ignorant and defenseless.

Harry doesn't want me to worry.

That's the way

my son, George, felt.

Harry often reminds me of him.

Same quick temper

and the same thorough way

of doing things.

As a matter of fact,

in certain ways

you remind me

a little of George's wife.

She didn't want

to think about it

either, is that it?

When George

was k*lled at Midway,

she never recovered.

For a while,

she tried to make love

with every man in uniform.

Thought he might die one day.

Then she grew

to loathe herself

and attempted suicide.

I don't know

where she is now

or what she's doing.

Once, she was my...

My son's wife.

And you think if things

go wrong at those bridges,

I might be like that?

Perhaps...

If you don't let yourself

think about certain things.

If you refuse to acknowledge

what you're up against,

terrible consequences

can follow.

I shouldn't have come out here.

That's what you're

trying to tell me, is it?

No.

In spite of all the regulations,

maybe you were right to come.

Perhaps when George was k*lled,

if my wife had

come out to join me

things might have

been different.

But she stayed at home

like a good navy wife.

Then when our other boy

was k*lled trying to

torpedo a Japanese carrier,

it was just too much for her.

You lost two sons and your wife?

No, Margaret's still alive,

but all that was gentle

and loving about her

slowly withered away.

Now she sits quietly

alone in her room,

knitting a baby's sweater.

Oh, Admiral,

I'm so ashamed.

Don't be.

Just be grateful

for what you have.

And above all,

be honest with yourself.

If I can't face the reality now,

then there won't

be much hope for me

afterward...

If anything should happen.

I have a feeling

you'll be all right.

Let's get

your little girls

and have dinner.

Come on, Nestor.

Major, I'm Lieutenant Brubaker.

You've got a chief here

by the name of Forney.

He's off our ship,

the Savo Island.

I'd like to get him out.

I wish I could

help you, Lieutenant,

but your wild Irishman

just wrecked the dance hall.

Well, he also saved

the lives of four pilots.

Look, Lieutenant,

I got a lot of monsters

back there in that birdcage.

Every one of them

was a hero in Korea.

But here in Tokyo,

they're all monsters.

Well, Forney's

a helicopter pilot.

The other day I had

to ditch my plane at sea.

These two men saved my life.

As a matter of fact,

this man here jumped

into the ocean...

And I suppose his face

got chopped up that way

by the waves.

Well, I know

there was a brawl...

A brawl?

Lieutenant, a brawl

is when maybe six guys

get to throwing punches,

but these two monsters

took on half of Tokyo.

Well...

You married, Major?

Yes.

Well, we just got in

at noon today.

I haven't seen my wife

or kids for over a year.

I left them

at Fuji-san and came

all the way up here

to get Mike out of jail.

That's what I think

of these two men.

Well, I...

You willing to

cough up 80 bucks

for the damage he did?

I'd pay $800 if I had to.

Okay, Sergeant,

drag Forney out here.

Sign here.

He's yours,

but you're not

getting any bargain.

I knew you could

do it, Lieutenant.

Thanks, Major.

Come on.

Oh, Lieutenant.

Don't let him get away from you.

There are parts of Tokyo

comparatively unharmed yet.

Look, Lieutenant...

You two are going

back to Yokosuka.

You gotta come with me.

You gotta talk to Kimiko.

She can't marry

that ape from the Essex.

Look, Mike,

I'm not...

Sure, you are.

She'll listen to you,

Lieutenant.

Please just do me

this one favor.

All right,

where is she?

Follow me, sir.

Pardon me, sir,

but you're not supposed

to be in here.

It's all right, son.

He's with me.

Lieutenant, there she is.

Kimiko, uh, this is

Lieutenant Brubaker.

Ah.

I wondered whether

any girl warranted

a riot.

I guess you do.

Thank you, Lieutenant.

He wants to talk to you.

I'm very sorry, Lieutenant,

but while Mike at sea,

I lose my heart

to Essex man.

Essex not at sea.

But Mike's a fine man.

You couldn't do

better than Mike.

I know.

Mike good man.

But I lose my heart, Lieutenant.

Not in my dress, you don't!

I'm gonna...

You don't want

to cause any more...

Lieutenant, she took me

through too much pain!

Leave me alone!

Come on now.

Hey, Mike.

What is it, you...

Hey, what's going on over there?

Break it up. Break it up.

What's going on here?

I guess you'll live.

Kimiko.

Here, Lieutenant.

Don't worry, sir.

I'll get him back.

Kimiko.

Come on, we're going

back to the ship.

That's my girl.

Kimiko.

I'm sorry, darling.

It's all right.

Did you get him out of jail?

Yes, I got him out.

Admiral Tarrant told me

about Mike Forney.

I wish he hadn't.

Don't worry.

I've had it now.

No one ever crashes twice.

Harry,

what are the bridges

you have to b*mb

when you go back?

Tell me about

the bridges, darling.

You know,

I think Kathy and Susie

ought to have piano lessons

when they get to be

a little bit older.

It's funny,

I was thinking

the same thing

just the other day.

I always wanted to learn.

Never got around to it.

Same here.

They say if you start

young enough...

They got new methods now.

It doesn't take as long.

I know.

Mildred Porter learned

in just a few months.

Even after four or five weeks...

Harry, you've got

to tell me about

those bridges!

The bridges span

a narrow gap between

two mountains.

It's one of the most

important targets

in all of Korea.

Consequently,

it's fortified accordingly.

Although we're only over

the target about 30 seconds,

it's a lifetime.

Every kind of g*n

imaginable is hidden

in those mountainsides.

The men behind

those g*ns know where

we're coming from

and where we're headed.

They know we're not going

to fly above the mountains.

We're gonna fly between them.

We're coming in

low and straight.

There's no room

to twist or duck.

And there's no surprising them.

They're just sitting there,

waiting for us,

hoping we'll come.

That's Toko-Ri, Nancy.

I'm glad you told me.

Does it help?

I think so.

You didn't want to tell

me because you didn't

want me to worry.

Well, I don't want

you to worry either.

About me, I mean.

I know what the Admiral

was trying to tell me.

I had to face those bridges too.

Well, I have.

And I'll be all right now.

I'm gonna swim

all the way across

the pool.

So am I.

Harry, I'm not

so sure about this.

Oh, don't be silly, Nancy.

Now, you ladies go in there

and I'll go in here.

Harry, you get

in the pool first.

We're not coming out until

I know the coast is clear.

Okay, you modest violets.

Why does the water

taste so funny?

Because

it's mineral water,

Kathy.

It comes right

out of the spring.

Watch me swim,

Daddy.

Okay.

That's fine, Kathy, fine.

Harry, are you sure

that door is locked?

Absolutely.

Watch me swim too, Daddy.

- Watch me swim.

- Okay, Susie.

Hey, hey, this is private.

This is private.

We had it reserved.

No, private, reserved.

Number one.

Good morning.

No, no, no.

You don't understand.

We had it reserved.

The whole pool is reserved.

No, no!

Harry,

do something!

What can I do?

Take a deep breath.

Ohayo.

Ohayo.

Ohayo.

Ohayo.

That means

"good morning"

in Japanese.

Belong you?

Yes.

Belong me.

Keiko, Takako.

I'm Kathy.

I'm Susie.

Happy family.

Yes, happy family.

And this is Tilly.

She picks up aircraft

and gets them off the deck

if they lose a wheel

or something.

Why do they call her Tilly?

Why do they call you Nancy?

The ship will get

under way in 45 minutes.

Visitors are requested to be

off the ship in 15 minutes.

Now hear this.

The officer of the deck

is shifting his watch

to the bridge.

Here comes Beer Barrel.

What was

your score, Beer Barrel?

Don't drop your putter.

Hey, what's par

for the course, Beer Barrel?

Pull your flaps up, boy.

You sure are overloaded.

Report my return aboard, sir.

Report my return aboard, sir.

Get refueled, Beer Barrel.

Report my return aboard, sir.

Can I help you with those, sir?

Thanks, sonny,

but this is a man's work.

We've got a few minutes yet.

That's Mike Forney.

Green scarf?

Yeah.

I never knew there was

so many beautiful girls.

There ain't.

We cornered the market.

Best thing ever

happened to you,

Mike...

Losing Kimiko

to that big ape

from the Essex.

Nestor, you're a wise man.

There she is, girls,

the Savo.

The greatest flattop

in the fleet.

What's called this ship?

Oh, that.

That's the Essex.

Not here, Mike.

There's too much

brass and SPs.

You're right.

She ain't worth it.

What's one girl?

The flower of Japan.

The pride of the fleet, my lad.

The best man won.

Thank you.

Bless you, my children.

Hey, come on,

Forney's at it again.

Hey, look, Chico's in the fight.

You take a swing

at me and I'll flatten you.

k*ll that little shrimp.

That's the guy that started it.

Hey, give me a hand.

Hey, who do you

think you're hitting?

I'm from the Essex, too!

Hey, get back.

Get back. This ain't

no place for a lady.

Hey, what's going on here?

Come on, back to the ship.

Come on, come on,

come on fellas. Let's go.

Come on, boys.

Get back to the ship.

And that's the man

you spent half the night

getting out of jail?

Yes, and I'd do it again.

Although we're going

out to get new pictures

of the target area,

this flak intelligence photo

will give you some idea

how rough this mission

is going to be.

In order to determine

the tactical approach,

I'll fly the mission

to get the pre-strike

photos.

Brubaker, you'll

fly cover for me.

Roger.

We'll come in from the west.

You stay at least

3,000 feet above me

at all times.

But keep away

from even altitudes.

It makes it tougher

on the gunners.

We'll take off in an hour.

All right, Martin.

You've got it.

Boy, what a spot

to take pictures.

When I go,

I want bombs,

not cameras.

All cameras ready

on photographic plane.

Clear port and starboard

catwalks forward.

Prepare to launch

photographic mission.

Launch jets.

Bluejay, this is Peter Peter 21.

My feet are dry.

Crossing first checkpoint.

There's our

second checkpoint.

Town of Majon-ni.

Just passed Yangdok.

Target 15 miles ahead.

Remember, CAG,

all you got is a camera.

Get in and get out.

I'm only gonna

take their pictures,

but watch how mad they get.

Commencing run.

I've seen it rough, CAG,

but that was the roughest.

You all right?

I think so.

I felt something that

could've been a hit.

My tail hook

position light came on.

Drop down, look me over.

Nothing visible.

Good. Mission completed.

Returning to carrier.

Real estate sure looks

better on the way home.

Stand by to land jet aircraft.

Wheels down.

Wheels down.

Flaps down.

Flaps down.

Hook down.

Hook down.

All down, sir.

All down.

Clear deck.

Clear deck.

Clear deck.

Land aircraft.

Nice goin', CAG.

Roger pass!

Clear the deck!

Stand by to rig a new barricade.

I'm all right.

I'm all right.

Bluejay to two-zero-niner.

Follow deck.

Peter Peter 21 crashed.

He's okay.

What is your state?

Fuel critical.

Only 650 pounds remaining.

Barrier being repaired.

Estimate 10 minute delay.

I'll be out of fuel by then.

How about the hornet?

Hornet not spotted for recovery.

Orbit ship.

Roger.

Get that barrier cleared

and that plane out of there.

Man Tilly!

Barricade is not repairable.

Tilly will be used

to protect planes forward.

I've only got 450 pounds left.

How about it?

I don't want to go

into the sea again.

Position Tilly in

the number three barrier spot.

On the double!

Impossible to repair

barrier in time.

Must use Tilly

to protect planes forward.

The deck is pitching badly.

Do you wish

to attempt deck landing

or do you wish to ditch?

I'll come aboard.

Pri-Fly says if he doesn't

make it the first time,

he'll have to ditch.

He hasn't got enough fuel

for another pass.

I'll bring him in

if Tilly doesn't bother him.

Stand by.

All personnel clear

the deck aft and at

the base of the island.

Stand by with crash equipment.

Bring me in, Beer Barrel.

No wave-off.

Come on, junior.

I know the deck's dancin',

but you gotta make it this time.

All planes aboard.

Continue clearing barrier.

Strike Peter Peter 21 below

as soon as possible.

Commence refueling.

The smoking lamp is out

throughout the ship.

Maybe you'd better

not fly for a few days.

I'm all right, thanks.

This is all I needed.

What are they doin'?

Movin' you, Doc?

They're not moving me.

We're sending some medical

supplies to the destroyer.

She's coming

alongside to pick up

Forney and Gamidge.

Forney and Gamidge?

Haven't you heard?

The Captain's having

them transferred.

They're going

to the helicopter scow

at Yodo Island.

So long, Gamidge.

Good luck.

Thanks, same to you, sir.

Watch out, Nestor.

Don't get your feet wet.

You're liable to catch cold!

So long, Lieutenant.

We'll send you

the 80 bucks.

Good luck, Nestor.

They want us to fly

our eggbeater in

behind enemy lines

three times a day after meals.

I don't mind rough duty, though.

I really hate them commies!

Take care of yourself, Mike.

The pilots need men like you.

Thank you, sir.

Well, Lieutenant,

if you ever have to ditch

around Wonsan Harbor,

we'll be there

to fish you out again.

What's the matter,

Lieutenant?

You look kinda edgy.

You know what I used

to do when I got jittery?

I used to walk out

to the forward end

of that flight deck,

and let that spray hit me

right in the kisser.

Used to fix me up every time.

All right, Forney.

Let's go.

Right.

Why don't you try it

sometime, Lieutenant?

The two stone bridges

offer the best targets,

but you'll also have

to hit the low ones.

We'll give you

your coordinates

and checkpoints

at the final briefing

tomorrow afternoon.

Now, your secondary target

will be this fuel dump

at Tok-tong.

We've hit this before,

of course,

but there's evidence of

new activity in the area.

Are there any questions?

Yes. About Toko-Ri.

Where would you say

is the heaviest

concentration of flak?

Here are the shots

from my wing camera.

Does that answer your question?

The flight will consist

of three divisions.

We'll make our approach

from the west,

and we'll attack

three times if necessary.

Martin, you'll take

your four jets in

to suppress flak.

I'll follow with

my division on

the western bridges.

Brubaker, your division

will take the two bridges

to the east.

Roy, you'll be

the last man down.

You'll give a damage report

after each attack.

Takeoff will be at 1500,

so when we go in,

we'll have the sun

at our backs.

Any questions?

A warm, sunny day

at the Memorial Coliseum

in Los Angeles.

The temperature

in the high eighties and

you oughta see this sight!

Eighty thousand fans

are sure getting the thrill

of their lives this afternoon.

This is the big one.

The Rams trail the

49ers by six points

and the winner meets

Cleveland for the title.

Now the Rams line up again.

The ends are split wide.

Van Brocklin is

dropping back to pass.

He gets good protection.

It's a long, long one to Fears.

He's dropped

on the six-yard line.

First and goal to go.

"Dear Nancy.

"These will probably be

"the last words

"you'll ever

receive from me."

"Dear Nancy.

"I wish I could tell you

how wonderful it was

to see you.

"I'll never forget

the picture of you

"standing there on the dock

"as we came in."

What are you doing, Harry?

Why, I was just writing

a letter to Nancy.

I can't sleep with all

this racket going on.

Yeah, I noticed that too.

It always seems louder

just before you're going

out on a mission.

You all right?

Yeah.

Look, Harry, this is

an important mission,

very important.

We've got to

do a first-rate,

professional job.

I can't afford to take chances.

I know.

If a guy comes clean

and grounds himself,

I'm grateful.

But if he tries to bluff

it out and endangers

an entire mission,

that's unforgivable.

Think it over, Harry.

Pilots man planes.

Pilots man planes.

Stand by to start jet engines.

Launch jets.

Flight from CAG.

Target dead ahead.

Prepare to attack.

Two-zero-five to CAG.

Commencing flak suppression run.

Two-one-two from zero-zero.

This is two-one-two.

Damage report follows.

Three bridges down.

One railway bridge intact.

Are you sure, Roy?

It looked like direct hits

on all of them.

Negative.

Stand by for second attack.

CAG to flight.

Commencing second attack.

All bridges down.

All bridges down.

Nice going, CAG.

CAG to flight.

Rendezvous and proceed

to secondary target.

CAG to flight.

Secondary target below.

Commencing first run.

Two-one-zero

from two-zero-niner.

I think I just took a hit.

Two-one-zero!

Two-one-zero

from two-zero-niner.

Just took a hit.

Where are you?

Harry, this is CAG.

Two-one-zero

must have radio failure.

I have you in sight.

I'll be with you in a minute.

No visible damage.

A little vapor coming

from your fuselage.

Could it be hydraulic

fluid or fuel?

RPM's surging a little bit.

Everything else seems okay.

CAG to two-zero-five.

Martin, take over.

I'm staying with Brubaker.

CAG from two-zero-five.

Roger.

Will stay above

and keep you in sight.

Thanks, CAG.

I was worried there

for a minute.

Thought I might

have to land here.

I think I'll make it all right.

Brubaker from CAG.

What state?

Fuel okay.

Two thousand pounds.

Keep checking, Harry.

You're losing fuel.

Hydraulic fluid

would be gone by now.

Can you still see vapor trail?

Affirmative.

Don't your gauges show it?

Can't tell.

You'll make it

to the sea all right.

Wonsan Harbor's

just over the ridge.

If you can make

the helicopter scow,

they'll pick you up.

Yeah, sure, I'll make it.

I'm losing fuel

fast now, CAG.

Down to 1,600 pounds.

You'd better call

the word now, Harry.

You better call the scow.

Yeah.

Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!

This is two-zero-niner.

RDF call.

Thirty-five miles

northwest Wonsan.

Flak damage.

Losing fuel rapidly.

Let's go, Nestor.

Alligator One

to two-zero-niner.

Give me a call for a bearing.

Emergency! Emergency!

Prepare helicopter for launch.

One, two, three, four,

four, three...

Launch helicopter.

Bluejay! Bluejay!

This is Alligator One.

Alligator One,

this is Bluejay.

Go ahead.

Two-zero-niner

has had an emergency.

He bears 330 degrees

35 miles from Wonsan.

Air Op, CIC.

We have an emergency.

Stand by to write.

Can't last much longer, CAG.

You're doing fine, Harry.

You'll make it.

Fuel tank's empty.

I've had it.

I still think

you can make it, Harry.

I've got enough altitude

to glide to the water

if I can only clear the ridge.

Can't make it.

What are you gonna do, Harry?

Crash. They love

to fire at parachutes.

Alligator One,

this is zero-zero.

Two-zero-niner crash landing,

bearing 335 degrees.

Twenty-five miles

from Yodo Island.

Roger your transmission.

Trying to divert propellered

aircraft to the crash

for RESCAP protection

of downed pilot.

There's a clearing ahead

looks pretty good.

I see it.

Looks like

an irrigation ditch

along the side.

That's right.

Try to land near it.

If you can get out fast,

make for that ditch.

Be sure and hit every item

on your check-off list, Harry.

I'm doing that now.

Tighten your shoulder straps

as tight as you can stand them.

I can hardly breathe.

g*n?

I've got one.

Not that I've ever used it.

The other division's

coming in above us.

How does the field look, Harry?

You pick 'em real good, CAG.

Jettison your canopy.

Get out fast, Harry.

No matter what happens,

get out fast!

Forney!

Nestor!

Nestor!

Nestor.

And they was gonna

give Nestor a medal too.

How much longer

can them ADs stay?

Not very long.

They must be running out

of ammunition.

They won't send over

another copter now,

not after dark.

If we can hold out through

the night, they'll find us

in the morning.

Here, you better take this.

You know how to fire

a carbine, sir?

Just release the safety there

and squeeze the trigger.

It fires automatic

automatically

till you stop firing.

I'm a lawyer from Denver,

Colorado, Mike.

I probably can't hit a thing.

Judas! How'd you ever

get out here in a

smelly ditch in Korea?

That's just what

I've been asking myself.

Better get these things off,

too good a target.

The wrong w*r

in the wrong place,

and that's the one

you're stuck with.

What'd you say, Lieutenant?

Did you ever hear

Admiral Tarrant go on

about this w*r?

About the chosen few

who have to lay it

on the line?

Uh, Nestor and me never

done much fraternizin'

with admirals.

I can see now he was right.

You fight simply

because you're here.

Watch out, Lieutenant!

Where's Lee?

He's waiting on the bridge, sir.

Admiral from CIC.

Go ahead.

Just received final report,

sir, authenticated

by Army Intelligence.

Jet aircraft crashed.

Helicopter shot down.

Three Americans k*lled

by communist troops.

Why was Brubaker abandoned?

Admiral, we kept

a RESCAP over him

as long as we could.

One helicopter crashed,

why didn't you

call in another?

I called in the downed pilot

condition report before

I was forced to leave.

My fuel was low.

The first helicopter

hadn't even arrived.

There was nothing more

that I could do.

Was Brubaker hit at the bridges?

No, sir, at our

secondary target.

We got the bridges.

We still had bombs left

so we went to work

on the fuel dump.

Was that good judgment?

Admiral, this was a

good mission. We did

everything just right.

I put Brubaker in charge

of the third division

because I knew he would

fly low and bore in

with the bombs.

He did just that.

I don't care what kind

of a fitness report

you give me.

This was a good mission.

It cost the lives of three men,

Forney, Gamidge and Brubaker.

I know how you feel.

But what makes you think

you're the only one?

He may have been

your boy, Admiral,

but he was my boy too!

I lost him.

You're right, CAG.

You're right.

I was wrong about CAG,

Evans. He's a good man.

Good man.

I'd like to write

Brubaker's wife,

but what can you say?

How do you explain

this to the mother

of two little girls?

Prepare to launch jets.

Where do we get such men?

They leave this ship

and they do their job.

Then they must find this speck

lost somewhere on the sea.

When they find it,

they have to land

on its pitching deck.

Where do we get such men?

Launch jets!