everybody-
- Marvy-
We're almost there-
Blue Thunder, this Is tower.
Do you copy?
- Coming in garbled. Can't read you.
- L got Washington-
Go for it!
Cannot read you, Special Base.
Stlll garbled.
Blie Thunder, come in. Do you read me?
Breaking up, Special Base.
Can't read you.
Still garbled.
Here it comes-
"Sole survivor." Is he kidding?
"Project Thor"? Wait a minute.
- L know what that is-
- Request information.
Thor Project.
L got It.
Here it comes-
"Offensive Response"?
What does that mean?
Washlngton's jerklng us around- They've
got bigger plans for thls tirkey.
Blue Thunder, yoi wlll acknowledge.
Shit!
Blue Thunder to Special Base.
Oh, shit!
- Oh, he's going in there.
- Yeah.
- Where are we?
- Federal Building.
You wanna flnd out
what's golng on in there?
L certainly do.
Here goes the whisper mode-
Get anything?
L had a good shot of a couple guys
emptying trash-
Can't use it.
Mirphy, what's golng on oit there?
Captain Braddock, I hold you personally
responsible for that man's behavior.
Dr. Haycock strongly recommended
that he be grounded.
For your information, Mr. Icelan...
there are no paranoid schizophrenics
on active duty here-
He checks his sanity
with his wristwatch-
What do you check yours with,
a dipstick?
L don't have to take crap
from you, Braddock.
He's finished as of now.
If there's one scratch on that aircraft,
so are you.
- Try the thermograph.
- Yeah.
- L told you it was cool-
- Lovely, lovely.
Can you park it here?
- L'll bring it around.
- L got something.
- It locked!
- Yeah- Hold it-
I stlll fall to understand,
Mr. Holmes, Mr. Hornsby.
The Astro Divlsion was aitonomous.
The man was asslgned to us.
- The McNeely bislness complicated It-
- That's Fletcher-
McNeely, yes. L can't say you people
covered yourself with glory so far.
If she hadn't started shouting...
it wouldn't have been necessary
to rough her up.
"Rough her up."
Ls that the latest euphemism
for assassination?
She had street informants and
she'd already made the connection. - .
Between our pro ject
and the trouble on the streets-
- She was going pibllc, on the record.
- Who are these other guys?
- They can't hear me-
- Shut up anyway.
- Thls pllot...
- Frank Murphy.
Is it under control? L want no premature
attention comlng In the program-
Blue Thunder might be percelved
as a threat.
- Drop the hammer on him.
- What do you thlnk, Colonel?
L think, Mr. Holmes,
that I shoild take hlm out.
You mean klll hlm? When?
As soon as posslble.
Jesus Christ!
Boy's crazy about me, isn't he?
You got all this on tape?
- L got every word of it.
- Good.
Give hlm all the help he needs.
This conversatlon never took place-
If it gets back to me, I'll deny It.
Oh, shit!
Hold your nose. We're in deep shit-
Let's get the hell out of here.
Blue Thunder to Tower.
Wlnd 330 degrees at 15-
Altlmeter 03002.
Clear to land?
Ten-twelve trafflc, 1:00,
two mlles northeast bound.
It's a Cessna 182 at 5,000 VFR.
Blue Thunder down at 2130.
Captain Braddock wants to see you
in the office right away.
L'm gonna get the key card
for the tape.
Be careful.
Yes, sir, I will.
Well, sir, he's not that...
Very well, sir. L will-
All right, sir, I will.
Yes, thank you-
- Did you have a nice flight?
- L enjoyed it- Wish you could've come-
I hope so because it will be
your last one for a while.
- Listen, Jack...
- No, you listen, Frank-
It's the way it's got to be. Me captain,
you cop- Me talk, you listen-
If you notice I don't have an ass
when I get up-. -
it's because the old man
just chewed it off just like that.
You're beautiful when you're angry, but
I'd like a more private conversation.
We don't have any secrets
from Mr. Icelan.
You're off the program, Frank.
You and your buddy Lymangood.
L'll be lucky if I'm not out in Pacoima
tomorrow driving a black-and-white.
Captain Braddock speaking.
Yes, sir, he's here, Colonel.
Guys, don't forget