Heartbreak Ridge1986

Tom Highway:
Hey, baby.

Little Mary Jackson:
Well, I called his wife--

Tom Highway:
Do you fool around on the first date?

Little Mary Jackson:
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

(hugs Highway)

Little Mary Jackson:
Damn you, girl. Do you know how to write and call?

Tom Highway:
Well, I didn't want you to cause any sleepless nights thinking about me.

Little Mary Jackson:
I'll get you a beer.

Tom Highway:
Great. I could use one. Sure, you look great. They don't make them like you anymore, sweetheart.

Little Mary Jackson:
(sits at bar) Oh, hell, sure they do. But if you want a lot from a woman, you have to give a lot.

Tom Highway:
Yes, it's this kid. It seemed that marriage and the Marine Corps weren't too compatible.

Little Mary Jackson:
Panther piss. The best years of my life were with a Marine. Now if I was a little younger, I'd make you eat your words and curl your toes.

Tom Highway:
Yeah, I bet you could.

Little Mary Jackson:
(smiling) Aggie always kept a smile on your face.

Tom Highway:
That was pain.

Little Mary Jackson:
Tom, she's in town.

Tom Highway:
Oh, well, I figured as much. But if she's looking for more alimony, she's in real trouble this time. Because I got myself so broke, I couldn't get myself out of sight if it took a quarter to go around the world.

Little Mary Jackson:
(smiling) She's cocktailing over at the Palace.

Tom Highway:
Oh, well, I figure she'd be married to a general by now. Oh, can I get my old room back?

Little Mary Jackson:
Hell, yes. You're going to see her?

Tom Highway:
Hell, yes. Can I run a tab on this?

Little Mary Jackson:
Hell, yes.

Tom Highway:
(laughing) Tough woman, tough woman.