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[kettle drum in military march rhythm]
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Hello there, soldier.
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Ready to kill more Germans?
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Yes, sir.
-
What's your name, soldier?
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Sir, Private Ferol, Company A.
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- Uh-huh. You married, Private?
- No, sir.
-
Well, I'll bet your mother's proud
of you.
-
Yes, sir.
-
Well, carry on, Private, and good
luck to you.
-
Yes, sir, thank you, Sir.
-
[kettle drum resumes]
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Good morning.
-
Hello there, soldier.
-
Ready to kill more Germans?
-
Yes, sir.
-
Ha-ha. Working over your rifle, I see.
-
Well, that's the way.
It's a soldier's best friend.
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You be good to it, and it'll always
be good to you.
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Yes, sir.
-
[explosion]
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Well, uh, good luck to you, soldier.
-
Carry on.
-
Thank you, sir.
-
[drumroll continues]
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[explosion]
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Hello there, soldier.
-
Ready to kill more Germans?
-
Is everything all right, soldier?
-
All right?
-
Yes, sir, I'm all right.
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Gen. Mireau: Uh-huh, good fellow.
-
Are you married, soldier?
-
Married?
-
Me married?
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Gen. Mireau: Yes. Have you got a wife?
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A wife? Have I got a wife?
-
Sir, he's been shell-shocked.
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I beg your pardon, Sergeant,
-
there is no such thing as shell shock.
-
Have you got a wife, soldier?
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My wife?
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My wife. Yes, I have a wife.
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I'm never gonna see her again.
-
I'm gonna be ki—
- Get a grip on yourself!
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You're acting like a coward!
- I am a coward, sir—
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Snap out of it, soldier!
-
Sergeant, I want you to arrange for
the immediate transfer
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of this baby out of my regiment!
-
I won't have other brave men
contaminated by him!
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Yes, sir.
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Carry on, Sergeant.
-
You were right, sir.
-
This sort of thing can spread
if it isn't checked.
