:22:02
- Sounds like
more replacements coming in.
:22:04
Yeah. Tjaden must have
gone home for that wood.
:22:15
There's some more,
fresh from the turnip patch.
:22:19
I suppose this is where we bunk.
:22:42
That's me,
"l. Westhus,"
:22:45
and this is
where I live.
:22:47
- I didn't know!
- Well, you know now!
:22:50
Yes. Yes, of course.
:23:00
- It's all right.
- Here's a bunk, Paul.
:23:10
- When did we eat last?
- Don't remind me.
:23:12
- I was fine until you spoke.
- Where are we anyway?
:23:15
I don't know. The name on
the railroad station's been shot off.
:23:18
There must be something
to eat somewhere.
:23:20
I'll tell you
what I'll do.
:23:22
I'll ask those fellas.
:23:32
Sorry to disturb you,
Mr. Westhus.
:23:35
Oh. Meet Detering.
A better farmer never lived.
:23:40
- And Mr. Tjaden.
- Sit down.
:23:43
You see, we haven't eaten
since breakfast.
:23:45
We thought maybe you could tell us
what we ought to do about it.
:23:47
Eat without
further delay.
:23:53
Well, what's funny
about that?
:23:55
This is a bad town
to bring an appetite to, soldier.
:23:58
We've been here since yesterday morning,
living on baled hay and razor blades.