Only if we get some realistic fighter combat.
ICEMAN (Kilmer) and MAVERICK (Cruise) are loitering in their F-35s, flying in a lazy oval roughly centered on their aircraft carrier. SUDDENLY, the radio crackles to life!
CONTROL: "Flight One, this is Control, over."
MAVERICK: "Control, this is Flight One, over."
CONTROL: "Flight One, we have two bogies in the no-fly zone, range five-zero klicks, do you confirm, over."
MAVERICK: "Control, Flight One confirms, two bogies on scope, bearing oh-three-five, range five-zero klicks, over."
CONTROL: "Flight One, confirm target assignment, over."
SMASH CUT to Maverick's radar display. TWO RED DIAMONDS are moving menacingly across the upper-right hand quadrant. THEN...ONE IS OUTLINED WITH BRACKETS! SMASH CUT to Iceman's radar display! The OTHER red diamond is OUTLINED WITH BRACKETS!
MAVERICK: "Control, Flight One-One confirms, over."
ICEMAN: "Control, Flight One-Two confirms, over."
CONTROL: "Flight One, stand by, over."
A THRILLING FIVE MINUTE WAIT, DURING WHICH NOTHING MUCH HAPPENS! Since the bogies are in the F-35s' forward arc, neither pilot performs any maneuvers.
CONTROL: "Flight One, clear to engage designated targets, over."
MAVERICK: "Roger, Control. On my mark, Flight One-Two. Three...two...one...mark. Fox one, over."
ICEMAN: "Mark. Fox one, over."
CONTROL: "Flight One, stand by."
ANOTHER THRILLING WAIT! Far off in the distance, the missiles find and destroy their targets...but it's so far away nobody can see it. NOTE FROM FX DIRECTOR:
Thanks! Explosions are hard!CONTROL: "Flight One, targets destroyed. Resume patrol, out."
MAVERICK: "Control, Flight One, Wilco. Out."
ICEMAN: "You can be my wingman any day."
CONTROL: "Flight One-Two, clear the airwaves, out."