(Mark returns from the base
and relates what he saw on the way back. We
hear some comments about my work habits
noting how tough the hours have been. What
isn't noted is that he is getting back from
a time jump to the base that took 90 minutes
real time but was his his family for sixteen
hours on the base.)
Mark: I think one
of my smoother landings (yawns).
I think I'm getting better at my
landings.
Skip: you think you
are huh, you're not skidding in
so bad?
Mark: I just had
enough time to watch a shooting
star. God, I guess Russ took
into account.
Skip: yeah he just,
he just, poor baby. He was just
laying here, he just couldn't
keep his eyes open anymore.
Mark: oh
was......were they being that
boring?
(joking
as only Mark can)
Skip: no, uh-huh,
it was just that he was that
tired.
Mark: oh really?
Skip: yeah, he was
just, he was just pooped.
Mark: yeah.
Skip: he's, he's
just totaled because he's been
putting in some god-awful hours.
Mark: oh God yeah
he has. Kind of worries me a
little bit but....
Skip: well now he's
not working two jobs now, he's
only working one.
Mark: yeah.
Skip:
so.....he's......I think, now
this is just my personal
opinion, but I think that his
tiredness is just by being awake
so long.
Mark: yeah.
Skip: because he's
enjoying what he's doing.
Mark: oh yeah.
Skip: and by
enjoying your job, it doesn't
seem like a job.
Mark: no, no.
Skip: you know what
I'm talking about Mark.
Mark: oh yeah,
yeah.
Skip: because
that's why I've stayed in
maintenance all my life because
I've always enjoyed the
challenge.
Mark: yeah, I'm
going to go and grab my
cigarettes.
Skip: oh golly, we
can get up out of here.
Mark: okay. Oh,
here they are.
Skip: oh, okay.
Mark: we can head
up the stairs.
Skip: yeah. Getting
a little stiff sitting still so
long.
Mark: yeah.
Skip: that's not my
cup of tea is it?
(the
door closes as both walk out)
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