Trudy Chacon:
I'm Trudy. I fly all the science sorties. And this here, is my baby.
[tapping on the her helicopter with her hand]
Trudy Chacon:
Hold on a second.
[throws clip board into helicopter]
Trudy Chacon:
[to Wainfleet, who is installing the gun rack to hold the door gun]
Hey, Wainfleet. Get it done. We bounce at zero-nine.
Corporal Lyle Wainfleet:
Yeah, I'm on it, Capitan.
Trudy Chacon:
The hind strake's still losoe.
Jake Sully:
You guys are packin' some heavy gear.
Trudy Chacon:
[to the driver of a vehicle that almost hit Jake]
Watch it! Yeah, that's because we're not the only thing flyin' around out there. Or the biggest. I'm gonna need you on a door gun, I'm a man short.
Jake Sully:
I thought you'd never ask.
Trudy Chacon:
There's your man.
[pointing to Quaritch]
Trudy Chacon:
See you on the flight line.
[Trudy and Jake fist bump each other before she walks away]
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