But a propjetplanehasboth, soit's pushedandpulledthroughtheair.
Italsomeansprojectscantakeofffasterthanotherplanes, anditgivesthemsolidbreakswhentheylandpropped, itsareversatile, and I betthefronttoflytoplanesleavebehindvaportrailsbecausesocoldthathighabovethegroundvaportrailsareformedoficecrystalsthatevaporateinthesky.
Buthowcan I possiblylookhimintheeyeandtellhim I don't likehimasmuchashelikesme.
RightHome.
MadridTruckblood.
Linus, you're a genius.
Be.
Look, look, I got a letter.
I thinkit's fromthelittleredhairedgirl.
What?
I knowyoulikemeandinmyownway.
I likeyoutoo.
Didyouhearthat?
Shelikedtobetoo.
That's notfromthelittleredhairedgirl, Chuck.
It's fromme.
Youlikeme?
I dioHowcanyoubesostupid?
Chuck, yourheartisbreakingandyoudon't evenknowit.
I don't bygolly, if I everhad a deepjobintocenterfieldand I ranforspaceandaroundsecondfaceand I brownthirdbaseand I gotearingit's a homelike a runawayfreight.
Youbetternotbeinmywayway.
That's thelongestthat I'veeverheard.
Ah, I don't feelsogood.
What's wrong?
CharlieBrown?
He's probablybeenhitontheheadbytoomanyflyballs, I think.
Go.
Gohome.
Yes, sir.
Toomanyflyballs.
Yes, ma'am.
MynameisCharlesBrown.
I think I haveanemergency.
Hello.
I know I'm a sister, SallyBrown.
He's inthehospital, buthewillbethedog.
I wonderfromdying.
I wonderiftheytellme I wasdying.
I wonderifthelittleredhairedgirlrushedtomyside.
I'vegottostopthinkingaboutthingslikethat.
I can't believethatCharlieBrownisstillinthehospital.