Armageddon1998

[AJ has drawn the short straw and Harry accompanies him to set up the bomb]

AJ:
Tell Grace that I'll, I'll always be with her. Can you do that?

Harry:
Yeah. Okay, kid. [pulls AJ's air hose out and rips off his own mission badge and hands it to AJ] Give this to Truman! Make sure Truman gets that! Get in there. [pushes AJ back into the hatch and closes the door] It's my turn now.

AJ:
Harry! You can't do this to me! It's my job!

Harry:
You go take care of my little girl now. That's your job. Always thought of you as a son. Always. But I'd be damn proud to have you marry Grace.

AJ:
Harry...

Harry:
You take care of yourself. [pushes a button sending the hatch up] I love you, pal.

AJ:
No wait, Harry I love you! Harry don't do this! I love you! No wait a minute!

Harry:
My son.