:53:00
My shoes.
:53:02
A good blacking is all they need.
:53:05
What on earth...
:53:10
This is all wrong.
:53:12
- I've no business to be in civvies.
- What should you be in?
:53:16
In uniform, of course.
I'm on active service.
:53:20
- Where the devil am I, anyway?
- You're in Liverpool.
:53:25
Liverpool?
:53:26
You've had a nasty shock.
:53:28
You better go somewhere
and rest for a while.
:53:30
Try not to think about anything.
:53:32
- Is this the party who had the accident?
- Yes, Officer.
:53:34
It's not my fault.
He slipped in the mud right in front of me.
:53:38
- Is that the right of it?
- It's the truth, Captain.
:53:40
- I think so.
- What cabby says is correct, Officer.
:53:42
I saw the accident from my window there.
:53:45
- Can I have your name, please, sir?
- Rainier, Charles Rainier.
:53:48
- Rainier. Profession, sir?
- Captain of the Wessex Regiment.
:53:51
Address, please.
:53:53
The trenches, Arras.
:53:56
I beg your pardon, sir?
:54:00
- Random Hall, North Random, Surrey.
- Thank you, sir.
:54:04
You don't wish to lodge a complaint, sir?
:54:06
Thank you, no.
I'm sure whatever happened was my fault.
:54:09
All right. Thanks, Mr. Rainier.
:54:12
Thanks, guvnor.
:54:14
Sure you feel strong enough to walk?
:54:16
A little dizzy still, but I'll manage it.
:54:22
Quite a bump.
:54:27
Apart from that, what do I owe you?
:54:29
- Never mind that.
- Thank you.
:54:33
- Thanks.
- It's all right, sir.
:54:34
- Here's your hat.
- Yes.
:54:36
- Sure you don't want me to call a cab?
- No, thanks. The air will brace me up.
:54:48
By the way, would you mind telling me...
:54:51
what day is this?
:54:54
This is Thursday.
:54:56
Thursday, yes, but the date?