"4x24 "SLEEPING WITH THE ENEMY" Subtitles subXpacio" " Maurice, what do you want?" " Ron around?" "I need to ask a favor." "Ron!" "Guess who?" "It's you, Maurice." " Listen, if you're here to dicker..." " No," "Maurice has had a change of heart about the Casablanca Lilies." " So, you're here to apologize." " Well..." "No... he needs a favor." "I seem to remember that, you did a tour of duty in Korea while you were in the Corps." "I was up on the DMZ." "What of it?" "Well, my son, Duk Won, is coming over from Seoul." "We need a translator." "He's getting married and bringing his fiancée." "There's an oriental thing about getting my approval for the marriage." "So Duk Won is of traditional ways." "A Confucian." "I don't know what he is." "I don't even know why he's coming." "I cut him in for a good portion of the will." "Maybe he wants a cash advance." "Always looking for that hidden agenda." "Come on, Eric." "The boy's 42 years old." "He's crossing five time zones and an international dateline to ask Dad's permission to marry." "You don't have to be a paranoid to know he's got some kimchee to pickle." "So, what do you say?" "You going to help me or not?" "I'll see if my dance card's full." "My house. 11:00 hours." "Try and act normal." "Sunny specials, spuds and links." "But, next time get them over, will you?" "The yellow goo gives me the whoopsies." "What did you do, man?" "Order every catalog and magazine in America?" "Whopper!" "They're here!" "Modern Maternity, Stroller World," "Play... that's for later." ""Play Group Aggression, When to Step In"." "These rags are jammed packed with the inside mommy-ing stuff." "Listen, I know you're not getting it regular anymore, but if you ever snag somebody again, you got to go for the preggers gig." "You should get a load of what's going on under this mom-hood muumuu." "My nips are as big as double-drop chocolate cookies." "And my boobs!" "I am busting out of my Maxi-Maiden forms!" "Already?" "In one month?" "Maggie, when the big H plants a seed, stand back." " Right, Babe?" " How's that, Shelly?" " We're talking about the little guy." " Yes." "The baby." "Just think, eight and a half more months and I'll be breaking water." "Eight and a half months." "Time for my knee squats and bum squeezes." "That's to ease the labor." " Bad news?" " Well, I don't know." "I'm not sure what it says." "I kind of know what it says, but..." "Well, I don't know what it says." " You, you kind of lost me here." " It's in Tlingit." " That's Indian." " Really?" "Yeah." "From Uncle Anku." "I found it as we were cleaning out his shed." "It's a letter his dad wrote to him while in Seattle for his hernia." "Look right there, Space Needle." " Yeah?" " Yeah." "This is the language of my people, Dr. Fleischman, only I don't know how to read it." "Of course, neither can anyone else." "Except for the old ones, who speak it if they don't want us to understand." "Right." " Schtagen fer de kinder." " Huh?" "Yiddish." "The same thing, it's like "the children are listening"." "I know what you mean, actually." "I'm in the same boat..." " ...when I think about it." " What boat?" "Well, nobody really speaks Yiddish anymore." "Except a few kockers on the Lower East Side." "It's Puerto Rican now." "Alter kocker, is like... old coot." "But there's not anyone, really, under 90 that speaks it anymore." "It's a dying language." "Just like your what-cha-ma-call-it." " Languages die?" " Yeah." "You kidding?" "There was this whole Yiddish culture that's basically dead." "They had theater, newspapers, they had literature." "I think it's sad when you think about it." "a language dies, a culture just disappears and there's less to pass on." "Gets smaller until there's nothing." "Like The Last of the Mohicans." "Yeah, I guess..." "in a Polish-Jewish sort of way." "Come in, son." "Let me take a look at you." "You must be Soon Ae." "Ron, take the little lady's bag." "Father, Pack Soon Ae." "Father, Pack Soon Ae." "I'm very happy to meet you, my dear." "Welcome to America." "This is Ron Bance." "He'll be doing the translating honors." "Well... thank you." "All right, Ron." "Can the chit-chat." "Let's get these people seated and let them wet their whistles." "I'm sure they must be very thirsty after their long haul." "Of course." "Sit yourselves down." "Take a load off." "Well, Duke," "I laid in a lot of that cherry soda you liked so much." " Thank you, Father." " So, you two'll get married, huh?" "Yes." "Yes." "You packed your Samsonites, laid out a couple grand for airfare and hauled yourselves around the world to ask for your dad's blessing." " Is that about it?" " Blessing." "Yes!" "Blessing!" "From where I sit, she looks fine." "She looks pretty good." "She's got a few curves for an Asiatic." "Got tiny feet." "She's quiet." "I like that." "I would have picked a younger one if it'd been me, course," "I guess neither one of you are spring chickens." "Both of you are getting kind of long in the tooth." "She looks fine." "Permission granted." "Now that we got that out of the way, let's get down to the nitty-gritty." "What do you want now?" "Dowry, wedding expenses, what?" "Ron?" "No!" "What's he yammering about?" "Says they don't want any money." "Says he has everything he needs." "What the hell are they doing here then?" "He says he came to ask your permission to marry Soon Ae." "That's it?" "That's all?" "Permission." "Permission." "Well, all right." "Okay." "You have it." "You have my permission." "Thank you." "Thank you, Daddy." " Joel?" " Yeah?" " May I have a moment?" " Hey, absolutely." "Sure." "Come on." " What's up?" " Well, I have a problem, Joel." "I'm," " I'm stymied." " Stymied?" "Well, if I may speak frankly to you." "It's sex." " Sex?" " I'm used to getting it regular." "Well, at least several times a day, anyway." "Wait a minute." "Hold on," "When you say several, like, three or more?" " Well, average of four." " You're serious." "You're not kidding?" "You were really having sex four times a day?" "Well, more during the winter freeze when business was slow." "That's incredible." "For a man half your age." "What am I saying?" "For a teenager." "That's day in, day out..." "for how many years?" "Going on three." "That's a lot." "I was wondering if you might prescribe me some saltpeter." "Saltpeter?" "Sodium nitrate?" "The cook used to put it in chili." "It mellowed the men down a little." "I won't dose you with salts, okay?" "And that's an old wives' tale." "I don't think saltpeter is your answer anyway." "What am I going to do?" "I have tried everything." "I mean, ice baths, midnight jogs." "I spent an hour and a half in the walk-in cooler yesterday." "In my opinion, I think you should talk to Shelly about it." " You mean, insist myself upon her?" " No, talk to her." "Tell her how you feel." "As a man." "As an incredibly robust man." " Yeah?" " Maurice?" "Ron." "Come on in, take a load off." "Have a piece of candy." "Not exactly Hershey bars, but they're pretty tasty." "Maurice, we need to talk." "How about that son of mine, huh?" "Traveled four thousand miles to ask his old man if he could marry some old broad!" "I'm sorry to tell you this, I wouldn't unless I was certain." "All right." "Come on, Bance." "Spit it out." "Soon Ae is Pack Sun Yat's daughter." "Pack Sun Yat?" "Colonel Pack Sun Yat of North Korea?" "That's correct." "You're saying that my son's future bride is the daughter of the butcher of Yangdok?" "That's correct." "That's good, Ron." "That's pretty good, but you'll have to go some to get me." "After I left here this morning, something was nagging at me." "I couldn't put my finger on it." "And then it struck me." "The face." "The name." "Pack Soon Ae, daughter of Pack Sun Yat." "Youngest of three surviving children." "Employed as a bookkeeper, Honjon Engineering," "Seoul, South Korea." "Age 43." "Single." "Are you saying that little lady who's boiling noodles in my kitchen is the daughter of that virulent, murdering North Korean pig?" " Yes." " Look," "I don't know what goes on in that fevered, fairy imagination of yours, or why you came here to drive a wedge between me and my son, but I do know you're making me mad." "You're really ticking me off, and if you don't want to be disassembled limb by limb, you'll do an about-face and sashay your butt out of here." "I'm sorry, Maurice." "Hello, Aunt." "Mr. Morningstar, Leston." "Want to play winners, Ed?" "Be tough, though." "I'm on a roll." " King me." " No, thanks." "I really came to talk to Leston." "Well, you, too." " Well, everybody, really." " Sit down." "Maybe you'll bring me luck." "I should never play red on Tuesdays." "I saw you on cable last night." "Wagon Train marathon." "Yeah... the acting days." "Good people on Train." "John McIntyre, Ward Bond." "There was some discussion about adding me as a semi regular." "That's what I wanted to talk about." "You know the movie "Prisoner of Zenda"?" "Marvelous film." "Classic Selznick." "I'll be dubbing it into Tlingit." " Morningstar Prisoner of Zenda?" " Yep." " Why?" " Because Tlingit's a dying language, as the only people who speak it now are a few old people such as yourself." "After you're gone, then no one will." "And that's why I was thinking I want everybody you and Mrs. Johnson, and especially you, Leston, on account of your professional status and your experience" "to help me dub the movie." "I hope you know what you're signing yourself up for." "I remember loop lines on Cheyenne Autumn." "Carol Baker turned into a sack of tears." "That's why I was thinking I need you, Leston." "On account of you're and old pro." "Good point." "Sure seems like a hell of a lot of trouble to go to for a cup of tea." "What?" "On the floor?" "Look, I'm not much of a squatter." "That's why I have chairs." "Ok..." "Yeah, whatever you say." "So, where you from, Soon Ae?" "Where do you come from?" "Okay, look." "Me, Maurice." "Me live..." "Cicely." "Come from Tulsa, Oklahoma." "You, Soon Ae, live Seoul." "Come from?" "Komantagn, eh?" "What the hell's this?" " This isn't..." " Soju." "Soju." "That's that fire-water they drink up north?" "From the north?" "Norte?" "El Norte?" "You like that Soju, huh?" "You like music?" "You like that Red music?" "How about the Internationale?" "You like the Internationale?" "Arise ye workers and unite..." "The hell with this!" "No!" "I'm not paddling around in that sampan." "No way." "Not this leatherneck." "Boy, Tammy was 10-4 on the bladder thing." "Ever since I got mommed, I been wearing a path to the toidy." " Shelly?" " Yeah, Babe?" "Kill the light, will you?" "Me and the pooper need our Z's." "I'd like to talk with you, if I may?" "I almost forgot." "Remember to call Toddlers and line up the little guy's beetle-grass mat." "I'll phone tomorrow." "Right now I have a more pressing concern." "Well, shoot, big guy." "You remember that time I told you about when I was stranded on that island in Lake Whidbey?" "My kayak had loosed from its mooring and drifted out and far away...?" "And you almost froze your tush off, but the matches dried out and you strangled a moose and made jerky." "My only way back to shore was ice-float to ice-float, the threat of hypothermia a mere misstep away." " But you made it back." " Yes." "And do you know why?" "'Cause you're one rugged L.L. Beanstalk." "True." "But, see, Shelly, I didn't want to leave that island." " Not right then." "I was forced to." " Forced?" "By who?" "Grizzles?" "It was my needs." " Your what?" " My needs." " Your knees?" " My needs." "My wants, my desires." "My needs welled up within me and there was no way of stopping them." "They were like a thirst that needed to be quenched." "A hunger that needed to be fed." "My needs needed to find a proper refuge." "And they wouldn't quit until they did." " Your needs?" " Yes, my needs!" "My God, I'm talking about my needs, about my Johnny!" " Johnny?" " It was Johnny that forced me off." "It was Johnny that needed a woman, bad." "And he didn't care if I died or not, because if he didn't find her, I was just going to bust." "So you swam in frozen water and walked through snow, all for Johnny?" "That's a great story, hon." "Yeah?" "I think I'll go take an Epson soak." "My ankles are killing me, and my 'roids are acting up on me, too." "Excellent work, people." "Freddy, Bill, look at those other pages for the royal reception and we'll put that online right after the dinner break." "Thanks again, guys." "Leston, this is where you're coming off the balcony with Princess Flavia." "Then don't forget, just the three beeps, then the imaginary fourth one." "I got it." "Okay, good one for me." "What's next?" " Could we just do that one again?" " Again?" "Yeah." "That was pretty good and everything, but maybe we can just do one with less edge in your voice." " Less edge?" " Yeah." "Not so angry." "See, Ronald Coleman, what he's saying in this is, it's hard work to be king, but it's worth it to be with her." "Just what are you getting at, Ed?" "I don't understand sub-text?" "No, I..." "This better not be one of those moat scenes like this morning." "Seven takes on that one!" "I nailed it on the second." "I know, but I just wanted to get a little more energy into that one." "I don't think you know what you want." "I worked thirty years in the Biz." "I did eight "Big Valleys"." "That's Barbara Stanwick." ""Wild Wild West". "River Gorge"." "Burt Lancaster?" "He love my work on that." "He told me personally." "I know, Leston, but the thing is, if Ronald Coleman is so angry, then the audience won't understand why Princess Flavia is smiling." "Where do you get off, telling me about my craft?" "You think I need this?" "I don't need this." "I don't need some amateur help with lines." "Forget the whole thing." "End of another broadcast day at K-Bear." "Let's hit the Brick." "I'll shoot some pool with you." "Buy you a beer." " No, thanks..." "Not tonight, Chris." " Are you hanging with the family?" "Here, take a look at that." "Nice bomber jacket." "These your flying buddies?" "Yeah." "That was Seoul, '51." "Here's me, J.J. Jackson..." "There's Kilgore," "Woody, Deets." "We were known as the Five-headed Hydra." "Had 18 Mig kills between us." " That's some shooting, Maurice." " See this guy here?" "That's Woody Patterson." "He could do a modified crazy eight, come up behind the enemy, open up with both 20 millimeter cannons..." "Boom!" "Poor S.O.B. never knew what hit them." "The good old days." "Two weeks after this picture was taken, Woody went down." "He broke his leg when he landed, got nabbed." "They were marching him north over the Kwoolong plain with a company of Canadian Rangers they'd captured." "It was deep winter." "Cold, no food, no medical." "Woody marched 27 miles on that broken leg, and when he couldn't keep up they shot him dead." "Duk Won's fiancée is the daughter of Colonel Pack Sun Yat." " Colonel who?" " Colonel Pack Sun Yat, the Commandant of Soojung POW camp." "He was a master of physical and psychological torture." "He'd keep the men alive with a handful of rice and thin soup, march them out to the yard for mock executions." "Now look, his flesh and blood is on the porch at my house sipping tea." "And if that's not enough, I've given her permission to marry my only son." "Well, that's very heavy, Maurice." "Yeah." "Well..." "Look, you change your mind, I'll be at the Brick." "Yeah, thanks, Chris." "Go ahead." "One chili con carne, side of toast." "Cheese?" "We got fresh-grated here." "Couple shakes of Tabasco, zip it up a little." "Hold, Holling!" "These beans are hot enough, buddy." " How about a frosty... cool you down." " I got a cool one right here." " You're amped up on the caffeine." " It's not that." "It's Shelly." "Since she's got that bun in her oven, she stopped wanting lamb-bang-boo." "Nooky alert." "I've seen these jeebies before, in the joint." "A con pulls 90, he's good for about two weeks, next thing beam." "He's pacing the floor, his juices are all backed up." "That's it!" "That's exactly it!" "I'm all backed up!" "There are ways to appreciate women besides making their backs bend." "Yeah, like a less goal oriented approach to sex." "Haven't you ever just laid there next to a woman, Holling?" "Just soaked up her aura?" "No." "Well, me neither, really." "It's like a Western cultural thing." "We think the whole point of sex is consummation." "Ejaculation." "Right?" "Right." "Things go down a lot different in other parts of the world." "Take the Hindu Tantrics for example." "These guys approach sex like a process." "It's touching, it's sexual connection on a spiritual plane." "And that works?" "It does the job?" "For over 2,000 years." "Duk Won, excuse me." "I'd like to see you in my study, please." "I don't like to pussyfoot around especially with my own family." "I'm fully aware that I gave you permission to marry Soon Ae." "Ron?" "Permission." "Yes, thank you, Father." "The problem is that I was not aware of certain facts when I gave that." "I hate to go back on my word, but I'm afraid I'll have to rescind that permission to marry Soon Ae." " No?" " No." "That woman is the daughter of Colonel Pack Sun Yat." "That man was my sworn enemy." "He killed my buddies." "He called us Wall Street Butter stinkers." "He shot us in the head and laughed." "I cannot countenance such a marriage." "I understand." "I'm sorry, Duk Won." "I understand how much this means to you." "I understand." "What happened?" "What did he say?" "He says he will not marry Soon Ae." "Not now, not ever." "Okay you guys, here we go." "Lie on your backs." "That's right." "Feet together." " Feet together?" " That's how it is in the diagram." "Holling, I want you to put your hand flat, below Shelly's navel." " Not so eager." "We'll get there." " I'm sorry." "All right, Shelly, I want you to repeat after me," "It's the second Chakra Mantra." "It's the E-ticket to the G-spot." "Holling I need you to go like this." " This is buzzing my lips." " Let it buzz your whole body." "This is excellent." "How are you doing now?" "Are you getting off yet?" "I think something might be stirring down there." "How you doing, Shelly?" "Maybe." "Dr. Fleischman?" "Ed..." "My heart is fibrillating." "Thank you very much." "Just creep up on me anytime." "Just sneak on up." "Well, okay." "But I really want to just ask you a question." "Well, you're here." "Fire away." "Okay, now..." "if you'll do a thing, then you should do it right or not at all, right?" " Yeah, that's what they say anyway." " Okay, now on the other hand, if you don't do a thing just because you don't want to not do it right, then it just doesn't get done, right?" "I suppose." "Here we go." "I knew I had it." "Have a seat." "It's perfect you're here, actually." "Remember the other day we were talking about Yiddish?" " Right." " Right, I have this Uncle Stanley and he would pull this story out whenever he had a few too many." "Basically, this is the story of Pocahontas in Yiddish." " Ready?" " Okay." "He would have us all around and he would sit down and say," "Which is... he's saying that the teepee's too small for the wedding." " A Yiddish teepee?" " Exactly." "It's this funny story." "Pocayenta?" "Get it?" "Pocayenta." "So her daughter is getting married, so she sends her husband Geronovitz to get a buffalo." "She wants him to kill a buffalo." "Which is a pot roast." "An also to get a bigger teepee." " With the pelt." " You got it." "Exactly." "Okay, she says," "That means get off your butt." "A buffalo, right?" "Do you get it?" "It's funny." "It's just... the whole thing is, it's the sounds." "They're..." "I tell you, I hear this stuff, I'm back in Queens." "So, what happened?" "Did Geronvitz get a buffalo?" "No, see, what happens is, the first buffalo, this had "farfoilte peltz. "" "Which means it was mangy." "And the second buffalo was so ugly, he couldn't even look at it." "He had to send it off, right?" "The third buffalo was perfect." "It was beautiful." "He could taste that gedempte tsimmis, and he goes to kill it and he realizes he can't." "He can't kill the buffalo." "He has to send it away." "Why?" "Because he realizes he brought the milchidike tomahawk." "What kind of tomahawk?" "Kosher Jews can't cut meat with the same knife they use for dairy." "He realized that he brought the milk tomahawk, so he couldn't kill the meat with it." "The moral of the story is that if he'd used the tomahawk anyway, even though it was the wrong tomahawk, at least he would have had a buffalo." "No, Ed." "There's no..." "there's no moral." "It's not... there's no..." "It's a funny story." "it's just..." "It's funny." " You had a question for me?" " No, I think you answered it." "Thanks." "You ought to see them out there." "Like a couple of sad sacks." "Looking at me like I've just busted their favorite rice bowl." "What the hell did I do?" "Did I ask him to travel across the world and involve me in his problems?" " Hell no!" "Know what really gets to me?" " What's that, Maurice?" "They're so damn polite." "They give me the creeps." "Always bowing and smiling, smiling and bowing." "You know what a normal American kid would have done?" "Spit in your eye and put your Jeep in a ditch." "He'd have done what he pleased." "But not Duk Won." "No, not my son." "Finished with these, Maurice?" "Trouble is, I can't even get a decent night's sleep anymore." "Do you think it gives me pleasure to cause that boy misery?" "Hell no!" "He's always been a good son." "He's never asked me for a dime." "The trouble is, a man has got to have principles, a code of conduct." "That's the trouble with these United States now-a-days." "Too much personal pleasure taking precedence over principle." "You draw a line in the sand, that is where you take a stand!" " Set me up one more time, Dave." " All right." "Hello, Maurice." " Boys." " We came to see how you were doing." " Fine." " You don't look so fine." "Does he?" "You look upset." "How is a father to look when he crushes the joy out of his only son?" "You should be proud of Duk Won." "He took it like a man." "You ought to see them up there, packing their little bags." " Broken, defeated." " Maurice, I know it wasn't easy, but you did what you had to do." "I take my hat off to you." " Yeah?" " Absolutely." "Who does the dirty work?" "When they want the job done right, they call us." "They call the Marines." "Listen, Maurice, life goes on." " In months, they'll forget about it." " Eric's right." "We've all lost at love and we always think it's the end of the world." "Before you know it, we're good as new and back out there hitting the bars." "Speaking of which, let's head into town." "I could use a cassis." "Coming." "Hey, by the way, why don't you stop by tomorrow night." "We're having a little get-together at the B  B." "Just got in some mint condition Marion Lewis 78s." "I'm doing a paella." "Hoping you'd whip up some of that vinaigrette." "Or not." "Open invitation." " Hello, Leston." " Ed." " I hope you don't mind me showing up." " No, I don't mind." "Last night I was watching some of your old movies." "You were good." "Really, really good." "Like that one, "Dancing Cloud's Revenge"." "You're standing on that rock and pull the arrowhead out of your chest." "Boy, the expression on your face." "You could just see how much it hurt." " That wasn't me." " No?" "No." "It was Silverheels." "No kidding?" "I didn't know that guy could act." "I'll tell you what I will always remember:" "Judgment at Blood River." "Where you lead the attack on that cavalry." " You saw that one, huh?" " You were really good, Leston." "You liked it, huh?" "Fun film." "Are you kidding?" "When your wife's dying from cholera, that one tear just kind of comes down your cheek and hangs there." "Yes... the tear." "That was my idea." "To show he had some humanity." "I thought it gave the picture a whole other dimension." "Absolutely." " Sure wish you'd come back, Leston." " To Zenda?" " Yeah." " I don't think it's a good idea, Ed." "But it is." "It really is." "It won't be the same as before." "I promise." "I won't be near as bossy." "You won't even know I'm there." "Well, an actor needs a little feedback now and again." "One oatmeal." "No butter, no cream," " ...no fun." " No heart attack." "How are you doing, Shelly?" "A little morning sickness?" "Nauseous?" "I'm just plain bummed." "Getting knocked up is one thing, but I didn't know chicks got their horns shaved off." "I see." "Used to be I could see a pair of stuffed 501s and some chest hair and I'd get that feeling and I'd drag the big H up to the love grotto." "Now I'm just some frump in a muumuu." "It's like my chick-ness just disappeared." "Won't I ever shoot the moon?" "I'm never going to want Johnny again?" "Look, Shelly," "I'm relatively sure that your sexuality is intact." "It's just that... things happen." "It's just a little dormant, that's all." "All right, look..." " ...picture a plant, okay?" " What kind of plant?" "Doesn't matter, Just..." "Philodendron." " How about a fern." " Okay." "Okay, close your eyes." "Now you see it?" "It's green and it's flourishing." "It's thriving, it's happy, it's growing." " Yeah." " For that fern to keep thriving... it needs to be tended, right?" "It needs weeding and it needs food, and it needs... it needs..." " A pot?" " Water." "It needs water." "Right?" " If it doesn't get water?" "What?" " It dies?" "That's right." "That fern shrivels-up." "It shrivels-up and it dies." " So?" " So, that's what you have to do." "You have to water the fern." "Understand?" "You have to water it." " Water the fern." " Water the fern." "Duk Won, Soon Ae." "I have something to say to you." "Soon Ae, you must understand this has nothing to do with you." "But your father was my archenemy." "I realize all this took place over 40 years ago." "It is abominable to me to think that his blood mingled with mine." "As much as I hated your father," "I hate myself for what I'm about to say because it's weak and it's immoral." "Duk Won," "I cannot stand by and watch your anguish." "I give you my permission to marry." "Do you understand me?" "I give you permission to marry." "The two of you." "You... you marry." "Permission." "My permission to you." "The two of you get married." "Be happy!" "Have a good time." "Enjoy!" " Permission?" " "Permissioni"." "Yeah, permission." "For goodness sake." "Permission?" " Permission!" " Permission!" "Permission." "You have my permission." "Thank you, Dad." "For heaven's sake." "Come on, son." "It's okay." "Don't bust a vein on me here." "I love you, Daddy." "Mr. Minnifield." "Mr. Minnifield." "Your change." "Thank you." "Don't forget Thursday night." "Backgammon." " Wouldn't miss it for Mame." " Evening, Holling." "Gentlemen." "This is a day I thought I'd never live to see." "The day Colonel Maurice Minnifield caved." "I always respected you, Maurice." "Not as a person, but as a comrade in arms." "I despised the man, but I saluted the rank." "But you've gotten soft, Maurice." "Weak." "When you don't know who the enemy is, who are you?" "And you call yourself a Marine." "Let's get out of here." "Holling," "I used to know where I fit in in the grand scheme of things." "I knew friend from foe." "Right from wrong." "Black from white." "But now everything has gotten cloudy." "One thing for sure," "I never thought I'd show myself to be half the man of those two nancy-boys." "We can both use a drink." "Ripped by subXpacio and TusSeries"