He couldn't help but smile at her. "The Lady blackhawk? Crying?" He mocked. "you saw the female pilots out there? There all on top of there class. The members of your squad are dead. There legacy. Your legacy. It's been passed down. I mean in every war since the big one. The black hawks have been seen in a theater of war. Some of the best pilots out of Top gun are scouted for a position." He pulled out his cell phone. "There is a museum in the Smithsonian dedicated to the blackhawks in Washington D.C."
He showed her some of the images. "you can go there. Once we get to D.C. for your debrief." He smiled at her looking at the crew on deck. "Not a kid in the 80's or 90's that didn't grow up not knowing who Lady blackhawk is." He smirked. "Scarlet Johnathon played you in movie. Elizabeth Taylor before her. You are a legend."