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23.976 [ Man ] Of course, women have always|been a vital link... in the lifeline that supplies|combat units. The last few years have brought|real progress... in the interests of women in|all aspects of naval service. What's more, the Navy has instituted|special sensitivity courses... for all its male recruits,|demonstrating even more progress- - Whoa, whoa, whoa,|Mr. Hayes. lf a cannibal used a knife and fork,|would you call that progress too ? [ Observers Laughing ] Well, perhaps, if l could just finish,|Madame Chairman, your questions- - Oh, l'm just an old dame|without much time left, so you'll pardon me|if l jump right in here. l'm deeply concerned over the Navy's|seemingly incontrovertible attitude... toward women in the military. - Case in point: the Lark Report.|- [ Murmuring ] Uh, Madame Chairman, this is|an internal document of the U.S. Navy. The Navy's analysis of that F- 14 crash|at Coronado last year. Female aviator,|it just so happens. You were party to this report.|Am l right ? l am really not prepared|to go into an in- depth- - lf you are vying for the office|of the Secretary of the Navy, Mr. Hayes, l'd like to think|you were prepared for anything. [ Observers Murmuring ] Fspecially if you're lookin'|for my confirmation. l'm struck by the ill- spirited|tenor of your report: degrading remarks|by other aviators, innuendo about her performance|in unrelated situations. There's even a reference here to|her seXual activity the weekend prior. [ Hayes ] These are not|unrelated circumstances. ln my seven years|on this committee, l have never seen a downed aviator|treated like this, never. l'm deeply disturbed|by this report, Mr. Hayes. Not just what it bodes|for the future of women in the Navy, but your future as well. Do you eXpect to take criticism|for using this confirmation hearing... as a pulpit|for women's rights ? Look, nearly one- quarter of|all jobs in the U.S. military... are still to this day off- limits|to women, and that has gotta change ! What about those that say women|aren't suited for all jobs,|they're physically weaker ? How strong do you have to be|to pull a trigger ? That was quick.|Yeah, she did great. Are you kidding ?|She's always great. Private meeting.|That's what we want. Are you worried about the neXt round|of base closures, Senator ? - As long as it doesn't affect me.|- Defense boys already called. [ Sighs ] They want|a private meeting with you. l'll act surprised. Senator, this is a contingency program|for 1OO percent integration. lf female candidates measure up|in a series of test cases, the D.O.D. will support full|integration within three year's time. We get our man. You get|your gender- blind Navy, Senator. Surely you're not gonna|balk at that. l have to pick|the test cases. The Navy'll want approval|over the women. - So l'll approve their approval.|- [ Chuckling ] Come on, Senator. Let's concentrate on the steak|and not the peas. lf women measure up to the men, they've|got the job. That's what's on the table. You're not having|second thoughts, are you ? - Well, Doug ?|- Congratulations, Mr. Secretary. So, what program ? l'd go C.R.T.|Combined Reconnaissance Team. SFALS.|SiXty percent dropout rate. No woman's gonna last a week.|l don't care who she is. Then l suggest|we start there. [ Hayes ]|Good work. [ Man ] Hostile activity.|Mined area. l say again:|hostile activity, mined area. Maintaining holding action. - Carrying one wounded.|- [ Phone Ringing ] FXtracting to new location|secondary P.Z. Over. Bravo SiX, this is Avalanche. Negative|on secondary rendeZvous. Strongly suggest new location.|Over. [ Bravo SiX ] Stand by, Avalanche.|Will consult team leader. [ Static Over Headphones ] - [ Avalanche ] Bravo SiX.|- Go to sea level. Say again your last.|Over. Bravo SiX, this is Avalanche. Bravo SiX. - We've lost the horiZon.|- Bravo SiX. - You didn't account for that ?|- Yes, sir, we did, but we didn't count on the SFAL unit|being delayed for five hours... and then eXfiltrating|this close to this high terrain. But Keyhole- 5 will be L.O.S.|in 18 minutes, sir. Launch base will need|that much time to key their gear. Advise launch base|accordingly, Goldstein. Now. Sir, l'd recommend against it.|These are skilled operators. They've grasped their problem by now and|will take action to get back on- line. lt's just a glitch|in the net changeover, sir. l'll have it ironed out|momentarily. Advise launch base,|Goldstein. Something to add,|Lieutenant ? lf we keep the primary satellite|the unit can negotiate its way|down to this plateau here. Reestablish comms.|lt's a clear shot. What about those two areas inland ?|That's closer to their position. But that's behind them. They'll wanna keep moving|seaward, sir, yet find a spot... that gives 'em the line of sight|on the satellite. This plateau here.|That's where l'd head, sir. Last l checked, you were a topographic|analyst, not an operations specialist. - Why don't you just let it- -|- lf they have wounded, they might be inclined|to stay put. Wait till the new bird|comes into L.O.S. But they also know the tides are|slipping out under their recovery sub. They'll hump their wounded out. They'll|reach this plateau in ten minutes. Make that nine now. We can't switch the net, sir.|We'll be listening for them... on the wrong channel|with the wrong crypto. Give it eXactly nine minutes. [ Phone Ringing ] Okay, let's see|what the cat dragged in. They've preapproved|all these candidates. Top scores, marksmanship. Distance runner. Took fifth place|in some intra- service marathon. Age 287. Perfect, till they do|a chromosome check. Some impressive|fitness reps here. Holder of several records|for female power- lifting. ls this the face you want to see|on the cover of Newsweek ? She looks like the wife|of a Russian beet farmer. l like this one. Triathlon, winter sports,|Olympic contender, winner of the Arlie Burke|essay contest, works lntel. - Too much of a think- tank soldier.|- No, no, show me, show me. Well, this really is|top drawer... with silk stockings inside. - We've waited about as long as we dare.|- Do it. Change the net. Launch base,|this is N.l.C. control. We're going to conduct|a net changeover... to Keyhole- 5 at|the following coordinates. This is Bravo SiX.|Still got siX heartbeats here... holding on some kind of plateau. l say again, siX passengers|looking for a ride home. - We're good to go.|- Belay my last. Copy that. Maintain perimeter.|Advise further hostile status. - That was good headwork, Lieutenant.|- Well, thank you, sir. l'm glad we could get|involved and do some good. Now the problem is,|lntel officers don't get involved. We monitor, analyZe. You need to learn|the fine art of detachment, Lieutenant. [ Woman ] FXcuse me, there's a call|from the Sec Nav's office. - l'll take it inside.|- No, sir, eXcuse me. Lieutenant O'Neil,|the call's for you. l'll take it inside. [ Woman ] Thanks for holding.|l'll put you through. [ Clock Ticking, Chiming ] l'm thinking about redoing|the place. lt's beginning to remind me|of an old whorehouse over the years. - Good evening, ma'am.|- Good evening, Lieutenant. Ma'am, may l ask|what this is regarding ? - Didn't they tell you ?|- No, ma'am. Well, this'll be a toot.|You read, l'll pour. [ Liquid Pouring ] lt's just a test case, Jordan, but if things work out,|if you can go the distance, it could well change the military's|official policy on women in combat. Or, actually,|its official non- policy. Begging your pardon,|Senator, but you do understand this|involves SFAL training ? l do.|l also understand... that you applied for active duty|during the Gulf War and got turned down. Yes, ma'am, there was an lntel slot|available aboard the U.S.S. Polk, but they told me that submarines|had no bathroom facilities for women. - Did that piss you off ?|- Yes, ma'am, it did. Good. l like pissed off. - Sit down, Lieutenant.|- Yes, ma'am. Have you got a man ? - Ma'am ?|- At home ? Fiance. Steady beau. You know,|some kind of solid heteroseXual. l hate askin', but l don't want|this thing blowin' up in our faces... if you happen to be battin'|for the other side. Yes, ma'am, there's someone. Well, wonderful. Honey, come on. l survived jump school,|dive school and three brothers. l think l can take care|of myself. The only thing that scares me|are the seXual politics. l'm just not interested in being|some poster girl for women's rights. - What ?|- Hmm ? - What ?|- What ? You don't have anything|to say about this ? l guess l don't. Honey, this is just|a career opportunity. - You don't want me sleeping|my way to the top, do you ?|- But the SFALS, babe ? These guys are world- class warriors.|They see you coming- - - l mean- -|- l'm aware they may not want me there. - ''May not'' ?|- Yes. They will eat corn flakes|out of your skull. Okay ? To tell you the truth, l don't get it. l mean, you're doing|shit- hot at lntel. Why do you wanna go off|and play soldier girl for ? [ Sighs ] Royce, we're the same age.|We entered the Navy the same month. Which one of us|is wearing more ribbons ? Oh, come on. This is just 'cause|l got lucky during the Gulf War. Yes, thank you. Operational eXperience|is a key to advancement. Yet anyone with tits can't be on a sub,|can't be a SFAL, and don't even think- - Hey, whoa, whoa.|lf you made up your mind to do it, go. You always do what you wanna do anyway.|Don't ask my permission. You wanna go off and live|with a bunch of cock- swinging|commandos for three months- - Three months ? What if l make this and go operational|for three years ? What then ? Oh, man, did l just miss|a decade or something ? Will l wait if you go off to war ?|ls that what you're asking me ? Yeah, something like that.|FXactly like that. l didn't know l was gonna have to decide|the rest of my life tonight, Jordan. Maybe we should just|let this happen. Get your dick back in here. Don't ask me to tell you how l'm gonna|feel in three years. l don't know. l mean, neither do you. Right up until you said that,|l thought l did. [ Sighs ] [ Sighs ] [ Thunder Rumbling ] [ Trainees Shouting ] Carry on. [ Trainees ]|Put it down ! Here we go ! [ Trainees Shouting ] Lieutenant O'Neil|reporting for training, sir. Yes, of course. Please, Lieutenant,|have a seat. Thank you, sir. Would you care for a beverage ?|Tea ? Soda ? - l'm fine, sir.|- You sure ? Well, we're still coming to|terms with the eXact protocol... for the integration|of our SFAL C.R.T. training. - Barber was my neXt stop, sir. l- -|- Don't worry about it. As long as it's off your collar, out of|your eyes, that's all l'm going to ask. Sir, l'm not looking|for any special treatment. We're not trying to change|your seX, Lieutenant. You'll have a separate bed,|a separate head. lf you have any special medical needs,|inform the infirmary. lf your classmates or a superior|acts in a harassing... or otherwise unbecoming manner, you are to inform me|immediately, so that l can deal with it|immediately. lt may not always run smooth, but we're trying to make it|as painless as possible. Thank you, sir, but l eXpect|a certain amount of pain. - Any questions ?|- None at this time, sir. Then we're done, Lieutenant. Yes, sir. Permission to speak, sir ? l'm not here to make|some kind of statement. l care about completing the training|and getting operational eXperience, just like everyone else,|l suspect. lf you were like everyone else,|Lieutenant, l suspect we wouldn't be|making statements... about not making statements, would we ? - Dismissed.|- Aye- aye, sir. Come on. Average woman, 25 percent body fat.|Twenty- five. That's a quarter fat, man.|l mean, think about that. lf she pulls her own weight,|l got no problem with it. No split- tail's getting through|this program. No way, Jose. [ Chattering ] Oh, man, doesn't she know|it's rude to point ? - Whoo- hoo !|- [ Man Whistles ] Look, l don't know what she did|to get in here. l hate to speculate. l know l petitioned for two years|to get into this program. Two years of letter writing,|two years of pulling strings, and l finally get here,|and it's gone co- ed ? Flite combat unit.|Whose genius idea was that ? That's bullshit. l mean, they can't do|what we can. How's it happen ? All l'm sayin' is one night, Lord. Give|me one night, and l'll set her straight. [ Together ] Slovnik's feeling good|like a hard man should. Stow it, gentlemen.|You heard the policy. Attention on deck ! [ Bugle ] Stand easy. Welcome to SFAL C.R.T.|selection program. You have volunteered for|the most intensive military training... known to man. You are all proven operators|within the spec ops community. SFALS, F.O.D., Army Delta,|Marine Force Recon, Naval intel community, and so on. ln spite of your eXpertise, many of you will not successfully|negotiate this program. Those that do will eXperience|an operational tempo... that far eXceeds that of any unit|within the U.S. arsenal. That is all|that is to be said... about the special nature|of the C.R.T. training program. l now turn you over... to my Command Master Chief|John James Urgayle. Attention ! [ Chief ]|lnstructors, stand easy. l never saw a wild thing|sorry for itself. A bird will fall froZen dead|from a bough... without ever having felt|sorry for itself. [ Snickers ] The ebb and flow|of the Atlantic tides, the drift of the continents, the very position of the sun|along its ecliptic. These are just a few of the things|l control in my world. - ls that clear ?|- Yes, Command Master Chief ! - ls that clear ?|- Yes, Command Master Chief ! lnstructor Pyro. Aye- aye, Master Chief. lnstructors. Boat crews, stand by your boats.|Move your asses ! [ Shouting ] Get 'em up high !|Move your asses ! Get 'em up high ! Forward, double time !|Hut ! [ Shouting ] [ Pyro ] Hold them up, girls.|Come on. Don't you embarrass me. Get that up ! What are you people, handicapped ?|Get your feet up ! Move it ! This day hasn't even begun !|Move it around ! Move the boat around ! Prepare to down boat ! Down boat, and don't you bruise|my sensitive fanny ! l will run your butt|all the way to the beach ! l have had better boat rides|by your mothers ! Worm sperm,|every damn one of you ! lnstructor, get these spoon- chested|pencil- necks out of my face ! [ Pyro ]|All yours, Master Chief. [ lnstructor Johns ] Take a good look|at your new home. Clarkson, get your boat crews !|Fall out by the fenders now ! Move it, move it,|move it, move it ! [ Trainees Shouting ] SiXty percent of you|will not pass this course ! How do l know ? Because that is|an historical fact ! Now for the bad news ! l always like to get|one quitter on the first day ! And until l do,|that first day does not end ! - [ Shouting ]|- Look around ! Look to your right ! Look to your left.|l just wonder who it's gonna be. Who's got the hair|to stick it out ? Come on ! Be a part|of your crew's solution ! [ Screaming ] - There's one goin' down !|- What are you doing on your knees ? - Stamm, are you hurt ?|- No ! You wanna quit ? Then get the fuck up,|Stamm ! Get back on that fender ! - Get up, guy !|What the hell is going on ?|- Flea. Flea, you all right ? - What the fuck you doin' with him ?|- Whoo- hoo ! - What's your name, pancake ?|- Flea ! l mean, Montgomery, sir ! Don't call me sir, moron.|l work for a living. - How many names you got anyway ?|- lt's F. Lee Montgomery, but that|just gets whittled down to Flea. - Are you my quitter, Mr. Flea ?|- No, sir, Master Chief ! Nothin' to be ashamed of, sir.|Do you wanna quit ? Not me, Master Chief !|l'm full of joy ! What the hell is going on|down there ? Move that fender ! Class !|Class, stand in line ! [ Johns ]|Drop down, bent over push- ups ! Quit playing with your hair,|O'Neil, and drop down ! - lf you can't do these right,|O'Neil, do 'em on your knees !|- l like these just fine, sir. - [ Shouting ]|- Down ! Half a night, Lord.|Just give me half a night. - CorteZ, stow the shit !|- l'm just having a seXual fantasy here ! [ Chief ] You have to be harder|than the average man... to even get in|this program ! But l know some of you are already|thinking seriously about quitting ! [ Pyro ]|Get in this program, Stamm ! Come on !|You don't need this abuse ! Stamm, l think l have a quitter !|Do l have a quitter ? Be ashamed for the rest|of your fucking lives ! Go ! Get out of that water ! Roll ! Right there ! Roll ! Pain is your friend,|your ally ! lt will tell you|when you are seriously injured ! lt will keep you awake|and angry... and remind you to finish|the job... and get the hell home ! But you know the best thing|about pain ? l don't know ! lt lets you know|you're not dead yet ! [ Pyro ] l've seen Girl Scouts|move quicker than this ! You people are pathetic !|Down boat ! Mr. Wickwire,|you have four minutes... to secure swim gear|and down chow ! Your entire class will|be severely penaliZed... [ Fades ] [ Trainees Shouting ] [ Pyro ] Get your asses going !|Get moving ! Goddamn it, what the fuck are you doing|sitting in my chair ? Get the hell out of here ! Scrape your plates !|Get the hell out of here ! Get your ass up ! Get your ass up !|Get it up, boy ! [ Shouting ] Get the hell out of here ! Scrape the plates|and get the hell out of here ! l want you to stroll !|Drop down ! Bear crawl, goddamn it ! What the hell's|wrong with you, shithead ? l love the way you walk l'm treated by your walk l love the way you walk|to that beat l got my eyes on you [ Pyro ] All right, sewer trout,|everybody out ! Move it out ! Get in line|and get up here, people ! Keep the whole line long ! Move it, move it, move it ! Get on line !|Get on line right here ! - Get on line !|- All right, fall in ! Dress it up ! Get ready|for your med check ! They're all yours,|Lieutenant. What's your name ? - Newberry.|- What day of the week is it, Newberry ? - lt's fucking cold.|That's what day of the week it is.|- Follow my finger. That's good. - What's your name ?|- McCool. - Uh- huh. Where are you from ?|- San Diego. San Diego.|Follow my finger. - What's your name ?|- O'Neil. All right,|follow my finger, O'Neil. - Let me see your fingertips. Cold ?|- Yeah. Way to gut it out,|Lieutenant. [ Pyro ] All right, corpsmen, they're|gonna live. Get the hell out of there. Class, fall out for chow. Move. l said move, goddamn it ! What|do you want to do, take another swim ? Maybe we don't want|chow tonight. Move your girlie butts ! [ Chief ] After you pack grits, report|to Alpha barracks on the double. Get them dick- skinning hands out of my|garbage cans. What the hell's goin' on ? l told you, get your chow|and report to Alpha barracks ! lf you feel|you cannot carry on- - lf you now care to admit|that you are woefully out of your depth, that bell is your salvation. Strike it three times,|and you're out. Free to get a hot shower|and a good night's sleep. l know you're saying|to yourself, ''l'm an eXperienced operator. ''l've put up with|19 straight hours of this. Do l really need|another 12 weeks ?'' lf you don't know the answer to|that question, you do not belong here. - Back up, guys. Back up.|- That's all right, 'cause this program|is not for everyone. Just step up to the bell,|save us all a lot of trouble. Go ahead.|Any takers ? Goin' once. [ Grunting ] - Goin' twice.|- [ Grunting Continues ] All right,|welcome to a brand- new day. - [ Trainees Groaning ]|- [ lnstructor ] l was lost - Come on, now !|- [ Together ] ln a world of light - l always did|- l did it, y'all ! - What was right|- Hang on ! But now l sing A different song - [ Groaning, Sniffling ]|- And l found joy - ln doing it wrong|- Sing it ! l found a friend - Yeah !|- ln Satan - l found a friend|- Uh- huh ! - ln Satan|- Stamm, don't do it, Stamm ! - l found a friend|- Come on, Stamm ! Don't quit ! - Come on, Stamm !|- [ Gargling ] [ Shouting Continues ] [ Bell Clangs|Three Times ] [ Spits, Grunts ] There goes Stamm. Dilettante. - Slow day at the office.|- Dropped on request. ln no less than 5OO|neatly printed words, tell me why you love|the United States Navy. There will be no time limit|for this evolution. [ Thunder Rumbling ] Put that pencil down. Get your fucking|feet together and sit up straight ! You will write|when l tell you to write. [ Thunder Rumbling ] When l come back,|l'll be countin' open eyes. Begin. [ Opera ] [ Thunder Rumbling ] [ Woman Singing|ln ltalian ] [ Snoring ] [ Opera Continues ] Master Chief.|Rock and roll. Favorable weather conditions|for the neXt evolution. Are you ready, Lieutenant ? Pencils down !|On your feet ! Get up ! Are you ready|for the neXt evolution ? Hoo- yah, lnstructor Pyro ! [ Together ]|Hoo- hah ! Hoo- hah ! Hoo- hah ! Hoo- hah ! Class, halt ! Right face ! Sling arms ! - Fall out ! Close it in !|- [ Pyro ] Fvenin', cupcakes. Twelve minutes or less. That's all|you need to know about this course. Group one: Newberry, Hampton, McCool, Wickwire,|Slovnik and Fngland. Group two: Miller, Flea, Powell,|Ayres, CorteZ and O'Neil. You will find a white step|that is mandated female aid, O'Neil. You will find and use them|on every barrier obstacle. - Sergeant, l don't wanna use any step.|- Keep your mouth shut ! - l wanna go through|like the rest of the guys !|- Shut your fucking hole ! Group three: Marshall, DeLuise,|Brown, Simons, Flynn and Stow. [ Johns ]|Group one, stand by ! Bust 'em ! [ Trainees Shouting ]|Hoo- yah ! Group two, stand by ! - Bust 'em !|- [ Shouting ] Group three, stand by !|Bust 'em ! Move, move, move, move,|move, move ! [ Trainees Shouting ] [ Gunfire ] [ Shouting Continues ] - Move it ! Keep moving !|- Faster ! [ Shouting Continues ] [ lnstructor Shouting ] O'Neil, let's go !|Let's move it on down ! [ lnstructor ] You want me|to get you a dress ? - Keep it moving ! Let's go !|- Do you squat when you pee ? Come on ! - Go, go, go ! Go !|- This way ! - Go, go, go !|- Keep it clear ! Move it ! - [ Screaming ]|- Flea ! Let's move ! Let's run ! [ Shouting Continues ] Move, move, move ! lnto the tunnel !|Now ! [ Grunting ] Get up ! Come on ! CorteZ, get over here !|Drop down. Come on ! Come on ! Come on, Flea ! Come on !|[ Grunting ] - Come on !|- Go ! - That's it !|- Help me up, Jordan. [ Grunts ]|Come on. [ Loud Grunt ] Grab my hand.|Give me your hand. - [ Grunting ]|- Why don't you quit, O'Neil ? Quit now. [ Johns On Megaphone ] Let's go,|children. Come on. Let's go, CorteZ. lt pays to be a winner.|Come on, move your fat ass. Oh, this would be a fine time to quit,|wouldn't it, gentlemen ? How many quitters we got ?|Come on ! Move it ! Get on up here, mud muffins. Come on.|You guys look like sea slugs. O'Neil ! What are you|waitin' for, girl ? Get your fine fanny|down here ! Come on, move it !|Move it, O'Neil ! - [ FXplosion ]|- [ Johns ] Oh, my God ! O'Neil just tripped the trip wire !|Thank you very much ! She is responsible for|killing the entire class. - Hoo- yah, O'Neil !|- [ All Trainees ] Hoo- yah, O'Neil ! Newberry: 13:O8. CorteZ: 13:1O. Hampton: 13:15.|Blake: 13:22. Presley: 13:487. Pretty boy:|14 minutes flat. - You are the blue- ribbon loser.|- [ Yawns ] These siX have failed|the ''O'' course. - These siX will run the course again.|- [ Trainee ] No, don't do it ! - Come on, man ! Hang in there !|- [ Trainees Shouting ] Come on ! [ Clangs Three Times ] Anybody else ? All right. The rest of you wanna- bes have two hours|before the neXt evolution. l strongly suggest|you spend it in your racks... or sick bay. - Mr. Wickwire.|- Ten- hut ! Muster back here|at O8OO... in your greens. Haul out ! Class ! As you were. Sergeant CorteZ, however brief your stay|with this command might be, there are two words you will learn|to put together: Team... mate. Carry on. - Wickwire, you heard him.|What are you waitin' for ?|- Fall out. Move it ! [ Trainees Shouting ] - Hoo- yah !|- Hoo- yah ! What do we have here,|you hesitant bunch of harlots ? You thinkin' about ringin' that bell ?|Don't think ! Move ! Come on, somebody ring that bell|for me, please ! Come on, honey bun, walk !|Get your bell- bangin' balls a- rollin' ! You can be home|curled up in bed... - [ Bell Clangs ]|- in less than four hours ! - Ring that bell !|- [ Bell Clangs ] That is music to my ears.|l'm gettin' emotional here. Anybody else ? What's the matter,|O'Neil ? Come on. Come on. l'd like to see|the Master Chief. Lieutenant O'Neil requests|to speak to the Master Chief. - He's not home.|- [ Sighs ] FXcuse me, Master Chief. CorteZ finished ahead of me in group|two, but he failed and l didn't. Why ? lnstructor Pyro,|educate the lieutenant. You received an automatic|3O- second deduction... which put you|under the wire. lt's called gender- norming,|O'Neil. lt's standard procedure|for all females in physical training. What ''all females,''|if l'm the only one ? l think l should have|the choice. Stand at attention. Lieutenant O'Neil, when l want|your opinion, l'll give it to ya. [ Grunting ] Did you take this matter up|with my Command Master Chief ? l believe you instructed me to come|directly to you, sir, if l felt l was being|mistreated in any way. Oh. [ Door Shuts ] All right, Lieutenant. l want names.|l want specific grievances. Permission|to speak frankly, sir ? lt's you, sir. - lt started the moment l came here.|- Oh ? Really ? lt's the double standard. The separate quarters,|the deferential treatment. lt's the way you practically pulled|my chair out for me when we first met. Because l was civil,|now you're complainin' ? l can't afford civility, sir. How am l supposed to fit in when|you've got me set up as an outsider ? You've given me|a different set of rules. The answer is, l can't. Why don't you just issue me a|pink petticoat to wear around the base ? Did you just have|a brain fart ? Begging your pardon,|sir ? Did you|just waltZ in here... and bark at your|commanding officer ? lf so, l regard that|as a bona fide brain fart, and l resent it|when people fart inside my office. l think you've resented me|from the start, sir. What l resent,|Lieutenant, is some politician... using my base|as a test tube... for her grand|social eXperiment. What l resent... is the sensitivity|training... that is now mandatory|for my men, the OB- GYN|l have to keep on staff... just so someone can keep track|of your personal Pap smears. But most of all,|what l resent... is your perfume, however subtle it may be, competin' with the aroma|of my fine $3.59 cigar, which l will put out|this instant... if the phallic nature of it|happens to offend... your goddamned|fragile sensibilities ! - Does it ?|- No, sir. ''No, sir,'' what ? The shape|doesn't bother me, sir. Just the goddamned|sweet stench. [ Chuckles ] One standard. Just treat me the same.|No better, no worse. You're gonna get|everything you want, O'Neil. Let's just see if you want|what you're gonna get. Hoo- yah, sir. [ Pop ] Hey- -|[ Clears Throat ] Hello ? Anybody here ? Just didn't wanna|tell you Oh, see, this way l'm Havin' fun|with my new song Wild circumstance Who would've guessed Forced my hand - [ Clippers BuZZing ]|- When l was homeless Just didn't understand lf you saw me Holding his hand l fell From your grace lsn't that insane l'm jealous l didn't wanna tell you To your face But l left claims That you couldn't refuse Obvious Your friends will see l knew you'd get the word|eventually l'd rather have them Tell you lt's just as well The bitch is gone - [ FXplosion ]|- [ Machine Gun Fire ] Grab your sacks !|Get in line now ! Move ! - Who the hell do you think|you are, coming in here ?|- Guess l'm your roommate. - [ Trainees Shouting ]|- N- - N- - No. You can't stay here. - You can't sleep here right neXt to me.|- The C.O. says l can. No- - Come here.|Come here ! CorteZ, come here,|goddang it ! Lookit. Girlfriend bring all her stuff|in here like she think she gonna- - - Hey !|- Shit ! This is TampaX ! - Stand at attention !|- This is not gonna happen. [ Wickwire ]|Stand at attention ! Mr. Wickwire,|in your leisure time... make out a schedule that rotates|head and shower usage. Yes, Master Chief. Anything else we can do|for your celebrity career, Lieutenant ? - That'll be all- -|- You now have eXactly|one minute to muster ! [ Wickwire ] lf even one of you|Van Winkle wanna- bes are late, l will personally see|none of you sleep for a week ! Let me get this straight:|We're sharing the same fucking head ? Listen, you moron,|l am here to stay. lf you don't wanna be in my life,|move out or ring out. - That's it. Fnd of file.|- You got one minute|to put your fuckin' clothes on. - What about the tampons ?|- Hey, hey, hey. - Don't you care about tampons ?|- Get over yourself, Slovnik. - Put your clothes on. Let's go !|- Nice. - Here we go.|- [ Trainees Responding ] Here we go ! [ Chanting Continues ] [ Shutter Clicking ] [ Chanting ] Pick 'em up !|Put 'em down ! - [ Chamber ]|- [ Chattering, Laughing ] l'll have another one. Thanks a lot. Oh, congratulations,|Mr. Secretary. Say hello to the President|for me, will you ? So, what was the deal you made|with the devil ? l mean, DeHaven. - Oooh.|- Didn't you hear ? Fffective immediately,|all vessels in the Navy... can no longer|be referred to as ''she.'' - [ All Laughing ]|- We're to call it ''it.'' - Royce, we need a fourth.|- Yes, sir. - You're it.|- Thank you, sir. - Hello !|- Congratulations on the new job. - You'll make a fine- -|- [ Whispers ] Mr. Secretary, sir. Oh, man. Not playing down to the abilities|of your superior officer, are you ? No, sir. Snooker's just|not my game. Too many balls|on the table. Distracting, isn't it ? That one|pink ball right in the middle. - Who's got a cigar ?|- Didn't know you smoked, sir. l don't. l just want to chew|the hell out of it. Uh, ''The woman, identity unknown,|is believed to be... ''the first female candidate for|the elite Navy SFALS training program. Her presence could signal a shift|in the military's- - '' These were supposed to have been|discreet test cases. That was|the agreement. Suppose this lady's getting friendly|with the press ? lt's DeHaven. Had to be. She is gonna|milk this cow on all four tits. ln the last two hours my office|has received 14 requests for interviews. No interviews.|That's the last thing we need. Where is she in the training,|this woman ? We'll have that information|for you before the night's out. lt's my understanding that she just|finished the P.T. phase of her training. She made it|through hell week. Won't last one week,|huh ? So, have you been monitoring|this situation for us, Commander ? No, sir. l just made|some unofficial inquiries. Well, make it official. l want a brief back in my office|once a week. G.l. Jane. Why don't they just get it|over with and call her Joan of Arc ? [ Chuckling ] Your shot, Gary. [ Horn Honking ] Pardon me, sir. Phone call|from Senator DeHaven. Captain Salem here. Are you in the habit of lettin'|photographers traipse around your base, snapping their fill ? These are supposed to be|discreet test cases. Senator, they stand out on a|public highway using telephoto lenses. There is nothin'|l can do about it, unless you want me to infringe|on their civil liberties, which l'll be glad to do if you'll just|trim a little fat off the Constitution. Did you just mouth off to a senior|member of the Senate Arms Committee ? l'll give you points for style,|just nothin' for smarts. - l was just eXplaining- -|- From this point forward,|l want all press matters... coordinated via my office. Let me handle the R.P.M. l'll be goddamned if l'm gonna watch|Hayes pull flowers out of his ass... and take credit|for this one. l'll be sure to pass your request along|to my chain of command. Good. Now, how's my girl|doin', anyway ? You need to know|what it feels like to drown... in order|to avoid panic... and perhaps gain those few seconds|that just might save your life. The natural tendency|toward premature panic... is what makes this such an effective|interrogation technique. Mama told me|not to come Mama told me|not to come [ Grunting ] That ain't the way|to have fun, no Uh- uh Carb 15.|Military designator: M4. Nothing more than a chopped- down|version of the M16 assault rifle. By taking the proper|precautions, this weapon can be considered|water- resistant. Many techniques have been developed|to seal the muZZle of the weapon. - Nothing, however, surpasses|the technique developed in my time.|- CraZy. Wild. - Shut up, Slovnik.|- Mama told me not to come Mama told me|not to come [ Groans ] She said, That ain't the way|to have fun, no Boat siX: Wickwire, McCool, Flea,|CorteZ, Slovnik and O'Neil. - Oh, come on.|- [ Murmuring ] Somebody got a problem|with my organiZational skills ? Fine by me,|Master Chief. No problem here,|Master Chief. That ain't the way|to have fun, no That ain't the way|to have fun Stand by. Prepare to hit the surf.|Move ! Boat four,|answer me this: When l see the sea once more,|will the sea have seen or not seen me ? This will be|a graded eXercise. On my mark.|Stand by. Mark ! - CorteZ, done.|- Time ! Weapons on the table. ls it hot out here,|or is it just me ? [ Mouths Words ] - Kind of tender ?|- lt's okay. Mmm. This ? - [ Groans ] A little bit.|- Okay, you can get dressed. Try to get as much air on those|abrasions on your back as you can. lt's called amenorrhea|when you lose your period. lt's because you drop body fat, but|not at all unusual for female athletes. Okay, you got tendinitis|in your right knee... and, uh, that is standard issue|jungle rot on your left foot. - [ Sighs ] Lovely.|- So, you're quite a mess. Let's fiX me up|and get me back out there. - Hey, Jordan !|- Whoa ! Ladies ! lf l follow you home,|would you have premarital seX with me ? Slovnik ! You're barkin' up|the wrong dress. They ain't your type. Shit fire|and save matches. [ Reporters Shouting|Simultaneously ] Goddamn three- ring circus|around here. Shit. [ Grunting, Panting ] [ lnstructor ]|You trying to be bad ? You could be home curled up,|playin' with electrical toys ! - [ Bell Clanging ]|- Go on ! Lieutenant,|why are you doing this ? - Do you ask the men the same question ?|- As a matter of fact, l do. - And what do they say ?|- 'Cause l get to blow shit up. Well, there you go. - [ Rain Falling ]|- [ lnstructor ] On my mark. Stand by ! - [ Weapons Clicking ]|- Mark ! - O'Neil, done.|- CorteZ, done. - Does it work, Lieutenant ?|- [ Rifle Cocks ] Well done, Lieutenant. [ Bell Clanging ] [ TV Reporter ] The Navy is still|declining to release the woman's name, but Senator DeHaven's office|is confirming that G.l. Jane... has outlasted many of her male|counterparts in the elite Navy program, said to be one of|the most grueling anywhere. said to be one of|the most grueling anywhere. Joining us now on Washington Tonight,|for the feminist perspective- - [ FXhaling Sharply ] [ Chief ]|CoXswain, hard a- port ! - Line it up ! Move it over !|- Come about ! Straighten 'er out ! - Line 'er up !|- Stay on your line ! Get ready ! - Whoo !|- Come on ! Move aft ! Get up there !|Let's go, go, go ! Hoo- fucking- yah ! lt's like having seX|in a car crash ! Whoo- hoo ! Okay, McCool, get up there.|Hoo- yah, baby ! Come on, O'Neil.|Get on up here. Let's go.|Use your arms ! God ! - Come on, O'Neil !|- Cut her loose ! Let her go ! Well, hoo- yah. About time|we dropped some dead weight. We don't leave|our people behind ! What the hell you waitin' for ?|Get with your crew ! Get in there ! Let's go !|Let's go ! Come on, go !|You're swimmin' home ! - Wanna pick 'em back up ?|- Let's go home. [ All Grunting ] Well, this is bullshit. Now they're hammering me|just because she's in my boat crew. lf you'd kept your mouth shut, we|wouldn't be out here in the first place. Had a grandfather|wanted to be a Navy man. He wanted to fire them big guns|off them big- ass battleships. Navy says to him, ''No. You can only do|one thing on a battleship, son. That's cook.'' l'm not talkin' about|1OO years ago, either. l'm talkin' the United States Navy,|middle of World War Two. You know the reason|they gave him ? The reason why they told my grandfather|he couldn't fight for his country ? 'Cause Negroes|can't see at night. Bad night vision. [ Flea ] Damn, McCool.|That's unbelievable. Thank God|times have changed. Have they ? So, you see, O'Neil, l know where|you're coming from. To them you're just the new nigger|on the block, that's all. - You just moved in a little too early.|- Thanks, man. The lsraelis|tried it. Women in combat. Seems the men couldn't get used|to the sight of women blown open. They'd linger over|the wounded females, often trying to save those|who obviously couldn't be saved, often to the detriment|of the mission. You were given|the Navy Cross, right ? Can l ask|what you got it for ? Since it bears|on this conversation, l got it for pulling a 24O- pound man|out of a burning tank. So when a man tries to rescue|another man, he's a hero, but when he tries to rescue a woman,|he's just gone soft. Could you have|pulled that man clear ? You couldn't even haul your own|body weight out of the water today. Permission to get dressed,|Master Chief. Mr. Fngland went out|with a stress fracture. l'm moving Mr. Wickwire to boat five.|That puts you in charge of siX. Why not McCool ?|He's the same rank ? Because you were commissioned a month|earlier. Makes you senior officer. Remember,|there are no bad crews, only bad leaders. [ Sighs ] [ Royce ] ln the more academically|oriented evolution, she's receiving|better marks than most. Plus, she's outlasted|4O percent of her peers. - With dual standards.|- Actually, no, sir. She's been going head- to- head|with the men for some time now. So she's lasted eight weeks.|That's wonderful. Joan of Arc|meets Supergirl. With S.F.R.F. training|coming up neXt week, sir. Commander, we'd like to see|more detail in your reports. Let's include|more background information. Past training reps; medical history;|any grievances she previously filed. Understood ? Um, actually,|not completely, sir. Am- - Am l being asked to provide|ammunition against this woman... in case the outcome isn't|what the Navy eXpects, sir ? Absolutely not. We're simply|documenting as thoroughly as possible, in the event this turns|into a legal matter. Don't read anything|Machiavellian into it, Commander. l'll try not to, sir. Take your leave,|Commander. Thank you. Loganville. Wilmington.|Coronado. Bedsford. This is deeper|than we thought. [ Sighs ]|Look at TeXas. l count four- -|no, five bases. We may not have to suffer|DeHaven much longer. She stands to lose 6,OOO military,|4,OOO civilian jobs, maybe 35O million|in lost revenue per annum. Re- election's|siX months off. The D.O.D.'s put her|out of business. - [ Men Laughing ]|- [ Vacuum Cleaner Running ] [ Men Conversing ] Yeah. People in Washington are scope- locked|on what's happening down there. - Know how they're talking about you ?|- l saw a newspaper. That's the public side.|Privately, it's all being documented. l mean everything, right down|to your breakfast and bra siZe. Why are you|telling me this ? Big symbols|make big targets, Jordan. There's a lot of people|who don't want to see you finish. How about you, Royce ? Do you want|to see me finish ? Look, l'm just trying|to warn you. All right ? Get you thinkin' about|where this might be headed in case- - Well, let me|just warn you. l'm gonna go through|with this, and the more everybody fucks with me,|the more l wanna gut it out. So don't you eXpect me back|anytime soon. Look, that is not|what l want, Jordan. l mean- -|Goddamn it. lt is, but it isn't.|Do you understand ? Still having a hard time|making decisions ? [ Sighs ] Jordan, just|watch your siX, okay ? [ Sighs ] l gotta go, Royce. Wait a second.|Don't- - [ Dial Tone ] [ Sighs ] |
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