Always Page #2

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...you're as out-of-date as your airplane.

You know?

I know.

I'm not weak in the knees.

I'm weak in the head.

-You're beautiful.

-I love you.

I know.

so tell me you love me.

Please, please.

Tell me, tell me.

Tell me, tell me!

In front of all these people?

Carl?

Le Budweiser.

The '89.

Thanks, Carl.

To us.

Always.

st. Louis. southside.

-You never laugh at my jokes.

-What jokes?

Left rudder. Left.

It's too bad we don't have a song.

You know when couples say,

"Honey, they're playing our song."

I can't believe you forgot.

-What, we have a song?

-Yes, we have a song.

You big lug! You'll break my heart.

You're calling me a "big lug"?

Let's try that signaling to the band bit.

It works in the movies.

Guys, hit it.

"They

"asked me how I knew

"My true love was true

"I of course replied

"'something here inside

"'Cannot be denied"'

You laugh like a donkey.

-I do not.

-Do, too.

I don't do that.

-Do you know him?

-Never saw him before.

You smiled at a poor defenseless guy.

-Yes, I think I did.

-That was a damn-fool thing to do.

You are giving smiles away now?

-I'm feeling very fine.

-Are you sure you're not feeling feverish?

I'm all right as long as we keep dancing.

Happy birthday.

-lt's not my birthday.

-lt isn't?

-I forgot your birthday again?

-No, you just remembered it wrong.

My turn, flyboy.

-Hi, Donnie.

-You look like an angel.

Let's go start ourselves a little fire.

Airborne, cutting in.

stand in the door.

Time out now.

Nobody dances with this dress

until they wash their hands.

Miss scarlett?

Oh, boys.

You want to dance with my girl,

you've got to wipe your hands.

That's not a towel.

That's good. Very good.

You missed a spot.

Oh, God!

Is that your plane?

Yes, that is mine.

Come on. A shortcut.

Pete?

Haircut.

You want me to get a haircut today?

Cat food.

Green apples.

-You're shopping in your sleep again.

-Chicken wings. Tempura batter.

-What is for dinner?

-Toilet paper. soap.

-And dessert?

-Kitty litter.

Q-tips.

socks.

Pete?

What?

You have a bad dream?

It's cold.

Come on.

I'm watching the fire.

We don't do fires at night.

We do fires in the day.

At night, we eat, drink

and be mad for each other.

-sounds like an all right life.

-I like it.

-I thought I might try it.

-Try what?

Tankers.

I'd like to get type-rated for air tankers.

Then we'd both be up there instead of...

...one of us on the ground and the other...

Forget it.

I could make it in a year.

With three years of hauling freight,

I've done 1,000 hours.

I saw the last four minutes. Forget it.

It's none of your beeswax.

It is my beeswax and I won't let you do it.

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