Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Go!
[computer] Chaff. Flares.
There was nothing wrong with her, technically,
Detecting active radar emissions from two T-28s,
Still, I'd trade it in a split second
the other pilots started to mean it when they said "lucky thirteen."
[man 1] You know what ship we're riding, right?
Don't clump together. Keep going!
[Colby] Jacko, take 'em out.
gave me the Distinguished Flying Cross for conspicuous bravery under fire.
Splash one, motherfucker.
[Colby] I'll cover you until ammo's out, then I'll scuttle.
Lee, move your ass!
even in this antique.
Fuck!