The Best Years of Our Lives1946

Fred:
There's the golf course, people playing golf just as if nothing had ever happened.

Homer:
Hey, there's Jackson High football field. Boy, I sure would like to have a dollar for every forward pass I threw down there. Good ol' Jackson High. Say, that must be the new airport.

Fred:
We're turning into her now.

Al:
Holy smoke. [They view an airfield graveyard]

Homer:
I never knew there was so many planes.

Fred:
And they're junking them...Boy, oh boy, what we could have done with those in '43!...Some of 'em look brand new, factory to the scrap heap. That's all they're good for now.