:53:01
My Paul.
:53:05
My baby.
:53:10
I almost forgot, Mother.
I've got some little presents for you.
:53:29
Look, Mother.
Bread, sausage and rice.
:53:33
- Paul, you've been starving yourself.
- Hmm-mm.
:53:36
Hadn't I better go
and tell Father Paul's home?
:53:39
- Paul could watch the things on the stove.
- No, I'm getting up.
:53:44
Oh, Paul,
you're a soldier now, aren't you?
:53:49
But somehow,
I don't seem to know you.
:53:53
I'll take these off,
Mother.
:53:55
I'll get your suit. It's in
the wardrobe, just where you left it.
:53:59
Are you really here,
Paul?
:54:02
You won't--
:54:04
You won't disappear,
will you?
:54:08
No. I'm here.
:54:27
Your things are ready
for you, Paul.
:54:31
- I remember when you caught that one.
- Yes.
:54:33
And you took it away
from me, didn't you?
:54:36
Yes, I did.
:54:51
We're behind the lines,
but we know how to honor the soldier...
:54:54
who goes on in spite
of blood and death.
:54:57
Gentlemen, my son.
:54:59
- Prosit.
- Cheers.