I came knocking- you were gone!
Did you call on the cavalry?
The Air Force is requiring the land. You gotta move here away!
I'll miss you!
Hey! That's private property!
Back from Baghdad.
Your father must be proud.
Finally a real man's man!
Three quarters of one!
What are doing in this trailer?
Sure as hell doesn't look legal!
A little weed.
Lots of casual sex... oh and....
...go over plans to violently overthrow the government.
Quit, Alex!
Or I'm gonna tell your daddy!
Are you cooking meth?
Yeah!
Absolutely!
I'm serious!
A chemical engineer has found high levels of phenyl-2-propanone around your air stream.
It is not P2P they are detecting!
Similar!
You should find yourself better engineers!
You are wasting your life, Guerin.
You are trying to hold my hand, private?
Does the macho cowboy swagger thing ever get old with you?
Did it get old for you?
Nostalgia is a bitch, huh?
I thought for sure when I get back from Irak, you'd be long gone!
Is that what you want?
We are not kids anymore!
What I want doesn't matter.
If you keep showing up like this, I'm going to start thinking you like me!
Sail the arrangement through.
This land is now property of the U.S. government.
You have 24 hours to move out!
Why don't you tell Uncle Sam I'll think about it.
Guerin!
What happened at the reunion can't happen again!
What happened?
I was pretty wasted!
Just move your trailer!
What does the Air Force want with the land anyway?
We are building a new facility!
Wasn't there some law about building on a historical sight?
What do you mean "a historical"?
Oh, because the U.F.O. crashed here?
Yeah!
We are not supposed to build on top of Santa's workshop either!
Where are you gonna go?
Tennessee.
Really?
No!
No, there are a couple of people who still need me here!
I will pick up a work at the junkyard till I figure something else out.
Good!
Good?
I spent the night with some old friends.
Made me think about...
...I don't know...
...who I was when this started....
...before I went to war.
Where I stand, nothing has changed.
Clean the way you look at me!
That's the problem for me, Guerin.
Because every time you look at me...
...I'm 17 again!
I forget, that the last 10 years even happened.
And then you look away and I remember all over again!
And it almost kills me- every time!
I never look away!
Not really!
What are you doing?


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