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MAVERICK
BOSS， YOU BETTER CLEAR IT OUT， WE’’RE FIVE MINUTES OUT AND WE’’RE DOING IT!
INT. PRI-FLY BRIDGE
The Admiral looks out over the water and smiles.
MAVERICK （V.O.）
（filtered）
TEN MILES ASTERN， BOSS. HOW ABOUT IT？
The Air Boss is livid. He clenches the mike.
AIR BOSS
MUSTANG TO GHOST RIDER!……
Just then the Admiral pipes up.
ADMIRAL
Johnson!
AIR BOSS
Yes， Sir， Admiral？
ADMIRAL
Give him his flyby.
The Admiral looks at the others， tries to surpress his own grin. He slides into his （borrowed） command chair， looks into the wind. On the back of the chair， a clue; his name and rank: RADM. Buford Clancy， "BOOMER"
The AIR BOSS burns， but has no choice.
AIR BOSS
（really pissed off）
ROGER， GHOST RIDER， YOU’’RE CLEAR.
EXT. KITTY HAWK – DAY
Sailors line the deck and search the sky. They crane their necks from their battle stations， sweating into the sun， watching for the approach of F-14’’s. Someone sees it – he points and SHOUTS. The F-14 appears， and every man stands and CHEERS.
POV
WE COME SCREAMING IN， 5 FEET OVER THE WATER， throwing up rooster tails behind. WE SPLIT OFF and ZOOM along each side of the carrier， at 100 feet and ROLL IT.
INT. PRI-FLY BRIDGE – VVVAAAAABBOOOOM!
It lifts the Air Boss right off his feet. The walls warp， dust sifts from the overhead. The whole tower just goes BOOM!
AIR BOSS
Goddamn that guy!"
EXT. FLIGHT DECK
They break at 500 knots. Ice is first down over the ramp， waved in. The F-14 comes in a little rocky. It bounces hard but grabs the wire， then jerks to a sudden halt. The sailors CHEER AND APPLAUD， throwing fists of victory into the air， straining to get a look at Ice as the crew directs his plane off to the side. Opening the canopy， Ice and Slider unstrap. Stinger and the others are there. Guys are climbing up， climbing all over the airplane. They’’re already painting a MiG on the side， and they’’re looking at Ice in awe.
POV – MAVERICK – THROUGH THE WINDSHIELD – AS HE LANDS
He catches the wire， the view slams down toward the deck as the plane arrests， then comes up…… He releases the cockpit and can hear the ROAR OF THE CROWD……
EXT. FLIGHT DECK
He swings the nose around past Ice’’s. Ice’’s plane is covered in colored jerseys as the ground crew pulls him out. Maverick’’s plane swings towards the PRI-FLY BRIDGE. Pilots in flightsuits pour from the deck hatch APPLAUDING……
HE CUTS HIS ENGINES AS THE GROUND CREW SWARMS
As Maverick and Fungus climb down， they see their wingmen on the deck. Ice is looking in Maverick’’s direction. His face is inscrutable. Maverick gets mobbed， but pushes over to Ice. They stare at each other for a moment， eye to eye even as they are buffeted by the crowd. Finally， Ice breaks…… a grin.
ICE
I guess I owe you one.
MAVERICK
You don’’t owe me anything. We’’re on the same team.
ICE
You saved our lives. You did it!
MAVERICK
We did it.
ICE
You’’re a hell of a flyer.
（he can’’t resist）
You can be my wingman any time.
MAVERICK
（laughs）
No. You can be mine!
Now Ice laughs. Nobody’’s ever gonna win on this one. But Ice smiles at him…… It’’s now a running joke between them.
ICE
Whatever you say， Commander.
He and Slider snap to and proudly salute. Maverick hesitates， then returns it. As Ice and Slider snap it off， it turns into the pilot’’s salute， they give them the bird. Maverick and Fungus laugh and return the compliment.
As they are mobbed by sailors， Maverick is elated to see two familiar figures: Hollywood and Wolfman turn from their battle damaged TOMCAT on the forward elevator as it sinks out of sight below decks.
EXT. FLIGHT DECK
FUNGUS
What happened to you？
WOLFMAN
He got our radio， and an engine. We were lucky to make it back.
HOLLYWOOD
Not luck. Skill.
ANOTHER ANGLE
Stinger rushes up， grabs Ice and Maverick in a bear hug.
STINGER
MiG killers! You name it， boy. Sky’’s the limit. You name it. A medal. Anything you want. Anything.
ICE
MiG killers! What else is there？
Maverick grins， turns away from them. He looks out， at the dying sun glinting over the sea. He thinks how beautiful it is out here! Fungus grabs him from behind.
FUNGUS
BOSS， YOU BETTER CLEAR IT OUT， WE’’RE FIVE MINUTES OUT AND WE’’RE DOING IT!
INT. PRI-FLY BRIDGE
The Admiral looks out over the water and smiles.
MAVERICK （V.O.）
（filtered）
TEN MILES ASTERN， BOSS. HOW ABOUT IT？
The Air Boss is livid. He clenches the mike.
AIR BOSS
MUSTANG TO GHOST RIDER!……
Just then the Admiral pipes up.
ADMIRAL
Johnson!
AIR BOSS
Yes， Sir， Admiral？
ADMIRAL
Give him his flyby.
The Admiral looks at the others， tries to surpress his own grin. He slides into his （borrowed） command chair， looks into the wind. On the back of the chair， a clue; his name and rank: RADM. Buford Clancy， "BOOMER"
The AIR BOSS burns， but has no choice.
AIR BOSS
（really pissed off）
ROGER， GHOST RIDER， YOU’’RE CLEAR.
EXT. KITTY HAWK – DAY
Sailors line the deck and search the sky. They crane their necks from their battle stations， sweating into the sun， watching for the approach of F-14’’s. Someone sees it – he points and SHOUTS. The F-14 appears， and every man stands and CHEERS.
POV
WE COME SCREAMING IN， 5 FEET OVER THE WATER， throwing up rooster tails behind. WE SPLIT OFF and ZOOM along each side of the carrier， at 100 feet and ROLL IT.
INT. PRI-FLY BRIDGE – VVVAAAAABBOOOOM!
It lifts the Air Boss right off his feet. The walls warp， dust sifts from the overhead. The whole tower just goes BOOM!
AIR BOSS
Goddamn that guy!"
EXT. FLIGHT DECK
They break at 500 knots. Ice is first down over the ramp， waved in. The F-14 comes in a little rocky. It bounces hard but grabs the wire， then jerks to a sudden halt. The sailors CHEER AND APPLAUD， throwing fists of victory into the air， straining to get a look at Ice as the crew directs his plane off to the side. Opening the canopy， Ice and Slider unstrap. Stinger and the others are there. Guys are climbing up， climbing all over the airplane. They’’re already painting a MiG on the side， and they’’re looking at Ice in awe.
POV – MAVERICK – THROUGH THE WINDSHIELD – AS HE LANDS
He catches the wire， the view slams down toward the deck as the plane arrests， then comes up…… He releases the cockpit and can hear the ROAR OF THE CROWD……
EXT. FLIGHT DECK
He swings the nose around past Ice’’s. Ice’’s plane is covered in colored jerseys as the ground crew pulls him out. Maverick’’s plane swings towards the PRI-FLY BRIDGE. Pilots in flightsuits pour from the deck hatch APPLAUDING……
HE CUTS HIS ENGINES AS THE GROUND CREW SWARMS
As Maverick and Fungus climb down， they see their wingmen on the deck. Ice is looking in Maverick’’s direction. His face is inscrutable. Maverick gets mobbed， but pushes over to Ice. They stare at each other for a moment， eye to eye even as they are buffeted by the crowd. Finally， Ice breaks…… a grin.
ICE
I guess I owe you one.
MAVERICK
You don’’t owe me anything. We’’re on the same team.
ICE
You saved our lives. You did it!
MAVERICK
We did it.
ICE
You’’re a hell of a flyer.
（he can’’t resist）
You can be my wingman any time.
MAVERICK
（laughs）
No. You can be mine!
Now Ice laughs. Nobody’’s ever gonna win on this one. But Ice smiles at him…… It’’s now a running joke between them.
ICE
Whatever you say， Commander.
He and Slider snap to and proudly salute. Maverick hesitates， then returns it. As Ice and Slider snap it off， it turns into the pilot’’s salute， they give them the bird. Maverick and Fungus laugh and return the compliment.
As they are mobbed by sailors， Maverick is elated to see two familiar figures: Hollywood and Wolfman turn from their battle damaged TOMCAT on the forward elevator as it sinks out of sight below decks.
EXT. FLIGHT DECK
FUNGUS
What happened to you？
WOLFMAN
He got our radio， and an engine. We were lucky to make it back.
HOLLYWOOD
Not luck. Skill.
ANOTHER ANGLE
Stinger rushes up， grabs Ice and Maverick in a bear hug.
STINGER
MiG killers! You name it， boy. Sky’’s the limit. You name it. A medal. Anything you want. Anything.
ICE
MiG killers! What else is there？
Maverick grins， turns away from them. He looks out， at the dying sun glinting over the sea. He thinks how beautiful it is out here! Fungus grabs him from behind.
FUNGUS
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