our future is hanging on the line
One G.I. and 125 WACs On a Lonely Missile Base in the Pacific!
Live by the code. Die by the code
The farm . . . where the calendar plays strange tricks.
He use to be the man, now he's just the hit.
That which doesn't kill you can make you really bitter.
The Steel Trap Held Them Apart
What would you do if you killed your best friend?