Capt. Harris: Be advised, we got zips in the wire, down here.
Pilot: Roger your last, Bravo Six. Can't run it any closer. We're hot to trot and packin' snake and nape, but we're bingo fuel.
Capt. Harris: For the record, it's my call. Dump everything you've got left on my POS. I say again, expend all remaining in my perimeter. It's a lovely f***ing war. Bravo Six out.
Pilot: Roger your last, Bravo Six. For the copy, it's your call. Get 'em in their holes down there. Hang tough, Bravo Six. We are coming cocked for treetops.
Capt. Harris:
Be advised, we got zips in the wire, down here.
Pilot:
Roger your last, Bravo Six. Can't run it any closer. We're hot to trot and packin' snake and nape, but we're bingo fuel.
Capt. Harris:
For the record, it's my call. Dump everything you've got left on my POS. I say again, expend all remaining in my perimeter. It's a lovely f***ing war. Bravo Six out.
Pilot:
Roger your last, Bravo Six. For the copy, it's your call. Get 'em in their holes down there. Hang tough, Bravo Six. We are coming cocked for treetops.
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