A playlist

“He loves his damn old rodeo as much as he loves me,” could easily be, “He loves his damn old airplane…”

Zack realizes the first signs were in their kisses.

“Some things are meant to be…”

“Chances are I’ll see you in my dreams tonight.” Ruth and Zack’s duet.

“Why can’t they have a decent band playing Marty Robbins ballads?” Rick asks. Like this one.

The lights “downtown” Hanoi are not neon; they are jarring explosions outside Zack’s cockpit.

This song “waters my eyes” as I think of Ruth lying in bed and staring at her ceiling early many mornings.

Sitting in his cell in isolation, Zack is confronted by this lesson.