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Why not ? |
I thought you were going to help Carl. |
Carl can wait. |
Johnny, my Dad's home today. |
What's he got against me... I mean, I 'm a teenager. You can't be a citizen when you're only a teenager ! |
It's not you, Johnny. Your parents are rich they don't need to be citizens, and that stuff means a lot to my dad. He's a veteran. |
Well, if your dad doesn't like me, how come we're such good friends ? |
Sometimes I do what I want, eh ? |
Isn't it great to be in love ? |
How do I know if this is love ? |
It wouldn't be so romantic if we weren't... |
Romance is just a vestigial biological response to procreation... |
Aw, you're in love with me... You just dont know it yet. |
Wait, I want to talk to Mr. Rasczak. |
I'll meet you outside. |
None at all... We won. |
Good luck at the academy. |
He just got accepted to the Fleet Academy. Isn't that great ? |
Yeah, sure, I guess. |
No, I mean if he can get in, maybe I have a chance. |
What are you talking about ? We both know you're gonna be a pilot. |
Zander is going for pilot, too. |
You two have so much in common. |
Johnny Rico, you're jealous ! |
I can't help it. |
He's nothing like you. |
I don't even know if you're my girl. |
Are you the boy for me ? |
I'm gonna do it, Carmen. I'm gonna sign up for Federal Service. |
Everyone's looking... we shouldn't... |
Who cares ? |
You're right. Let's never stop... |
I love you, Carmen. |
Shhh... |
I wonder where Carl is. You don't suppose...? |
Naw, I made it, Carl made it. |
He was in the group with me. I guess he didn't... |
Shhh ! Don't make him feel worse. |
Hey, Carl, what's wrong ? |
Did you get Starside R&D ? |
Games & Theory ? That's Military Intelligence... Oh, Carl ! |
Whoa ! Way to go, boyyo ! |
Let's all make a vow. Let's swear we'll always be friends no matter what. |
I'll go for that. |
You're late. |
My Dad had to help me pack. Suddenly he's afraid he's never gonna see me again or something. It was sweet, but it took forever. Anyway, I guess I'm ready to go. |
Poor boy. I'm sorry your parents were so mad. |
Who cares ! The Federation'll give me everything I need for the next two years, right ? |
You talk to Carl ? |
He left this morning. He couldn't say where. |
I'm gonna miss you. |
I'll miss you, too, Johnny. |
I love you. |
Com'on, just say it. Try it on for size. |
Alright, I love you. |
Do you mean it ? |
I said it. Isn't that enough ? Don't forget to write ! |
Shhhh...! |
I'm glad you're doing so well. If they haven't made you squad leader by now, I'm sure you will. |
What happened to your hair ? |
What do you think ? Everyone did it when we got our wings. You don't like it, do you ? |
It's alright, I guess. You hear from anyone made it out of B.A. alive ? |
It's funny. Sometimes I forget. Then it hits me, and I can't stop crying. |
I try just to be happy I'm still alive. |
You don't look very happy to see me. |
Should I be ? |
Johnny... Life is so different from the way it was. One day you'll see what I did was best for both of us. |
What's wrong with you ? |
Hey, it's just a vestigal response to procreation... bitch. |
Johnny...! I thought you were dead ! |
I'm not, but alot of my soldiers are. Glass the planet ! |
...I'm sorry. |
We gotta choke on the mud and the blood and Fleet can't be bothered to spit. |
No, I think something's up. The Sky Marshall's here. |
I thought you were KIA, Johnny... |
That was just a mix up. |
You look so... I don't know, you look like you've really been in it. |
What happened to your eye ? |
Almost got knocked out of the sky over Big K. |
I like it. It's kinda...you. |
Well, look at this. The three of us back together again. |
How are you, Carl ? |
Take care, wilya Johnny ? |
See you on the bounce ! |
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA ! |
We've gotta go get her ! |
Which way ? |
Up. We gotta be near A Company by now. |
Are you alright ? |
I'm getting better. |
So what are you doing later ? |
Everyone is going to the dance. Aren't you ? |
I don't know. It's my last night as acivilian. I ship out for Tereshkova tomorrow. |
I'm all ears. |
Don't you have to finish the game ? |
Johnny, this is Zander. |
Yeah, we know each other from the game. No hard feeling, eh, chum ? |
Hey ! What are you doing here ? |
I'm the guy who's gonna teach you to fly this crate. |
Assistant insructor... You must be some kind of a hot stick. Should I call you "sir" ? |
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