Lt. Jack Reid:
You okay?
[to Lieutenant Garth]
Lt. Jack Reid:
Here.
[gives him a cigarette]
Pilot Ramos:
[Gestures to the scout planes taking off]
Those poor bastards are going to miss all the fun. There's nothin' north of us but empty ocean.
Lt. Jack Reid:
[to Garth]
He gets his dope straight from Tokyo Rose, right, Chili Bean?
Pilot Ramos:
Wrong, caballo. I get from here!
[gestures to his head]
Pilot Ramos:
When it frizzles, there's Japs around!
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