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We’re jamming
To think that jamming was a thing of the past,
We’re jamming, jamming
And I hope this jam is gonna last
No bullet can stop us now, we neither beg nor will we bow
Neither can be bought nor sold.
We all defend the right, JAH JAH children must unite
Your life is worth much more than gold.
We’re jamming, jamming
We’re jamming in the name of the Lord
We’re jamming, jamming
We’re jamming right straight from JAH
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~Bob Marley
LOL!
Helps one understand the song.
RADAR TECH. (he is making the sound effects) S***. (makes more sound effects and dials phone) Sir? (in microphone)SANDURZ What is it?
RADAR TECH. (O.S.) (in microphone) Can I talk to for a minute, please, sir.
SANDURZ & HELMET (walk over to him)
SANDURZ Well.
RADAR TECH. (in microphone) I'm having trouble with the radar, sir.
SANDURZ You don't need that, Private, we're right here. (hangs up microphone) Now, what is it?
RADAR TECH. (in microphone voice) I'm having trouble with radar, sir.
HELMET (rips out the microphone-mask up) Now, what is it?
RADAR TECH. I'm having trouble with the radar, sir.
HELMET What's wrong with it?
RADAR TECH. I've lost the bleeps, I've the lost the sweeps, and I've lost the creeps.
HELMET The what?
SANDURZ The what?
HELMET And the what?
RADAR TECH. You know. The bleeps, (makes bleeps sounds) the sweeps, (makes sweeps sounds) and the creeps. (makes creeps sounds)
HELMET (to Sandurz) That's not he's lost.
RADAR TECH. Sir. The radar, sir. It appears to be....
Jam starts dripping down the screen.
RADAR TECH. ....jammed.
HELMET Jammed? (takes a taste of the jam) Raspberry. There's only one man who would dare give me the raspberry. (pulls down mask) Lone Starr!
We’re gonna be Iron, Like a Lion, in Zion...