You attention, please. Trans American Flight 209 non-stop from Los Angeles is now arriving at Gate seven… Gate eight… Gate thirteen… Gate fourteen… Gate fifteen… Gate twenty-three… twenty-four… twenty-five…
WZAZ in Chicago, where disco lives forever!
Hey, you’re not the Co-Pilot! You’re Kareem Abdul-Jabbar !!!
Over Macho Grande?
I’ll never be over Macho Grande.
I think you’re the greatest, but my dad says you don’t work hard enough on defense.
Yeah, over there.
:: gestures with signal lights ::
War is hell.
And,
I just want to tell you both good luck. We’re all counting on you.
Oh, my God! The automatic pilot, it’s deflating!
How about some coffee, Johnny?