You bet, they put me in charge of radar! From now on, I'll be your eyes on the ground!
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Lt. Commander Block:
Yankee Doodle Floppy Disk, this is Foxtrot Zulu Milkshake, checking in at 700 feet, request permission to land. Jim 'Wash Out' Pfaffenbach:
Roger that, Foxtrot Zulu Milkshake, you are cleared to land. Welcome to the Mediterranean! Kent Gregory:
Wash Out, is that you? Jim 'Wash Out' Pfaffenbach:
You bet, they put me in charge of radar! From now on, I'll be your eyes on the ground!
Yankee Doodle Floppy Disk, this is Foxtrot Zulu Milkshake, checking in at 700 feet, request permission to land. Jim 'Wash Out' Pfaffenbach:
Roger that, Foxtrot Zulu Milkshake, you are cleared to land. Welcome to the Mediterranean! Kent Gregory:
Wash Out, is that you? Jim 'Wash Out' Pfaffenbach:
You bet, they put me in charge of radar! From now on, I'll be your eyes on the ground!
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Yankee Doodle Floppy Disk this is Foxtrot Zulu Milkshake Request permission to land
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Roger that You are cleared to land Welcome to the Mediterranean
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Wash Out is that you
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You bet They put me in charge of radar I'm your eyes on the ground
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Movie Summary
A parody of Top Gun (1986) in which a talented but unstable fighter pilot must overcome the ghosts of his father and save a mission sabotaged by greedy weapons manufacturers.
