She Wore a Yellow Ribbon
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:17:00
Time, sir.
:17:06
Well, old comrade,
the last patrol, eh?

:17:10
Yeah. The last of many.
:17:14
- Five more.
- Three.

:17:15
- Five more!
- Three!

:17:17
Can't you count?
:17:19
I mean three more weeks
before I retire, sir.

:17:22
Well, days, weeks,
what's the difference?

:17:25
- You gonna stand there?
- Sorry.

:17:28
Don't apologize.
It's a sign of weakness.

:17:31
- Ready?
- Ready, sir.

:17:40
Good morning.
:17:42
- Hochbauer!
- Morning.

:17:43
- Well, once again, De Rice, huh?
- Yes, sir.

:17:47
Good morning, men.
:17:58
- What's this? Hochbauer!
- Yes, sir.

:18:01
- What's this?
- Orders by Major Allshard.

:18:04
- There's no wagon goes on this patrol.
- Orders, sir.

:18:11
- Orders, huh?
- Yes, sir.

:18:18
Morning, sir.
:18:23
- Sidesaddle, Riley?
- Sidesaddle, sir.

:18:30
Sidesaddle!
:18:31
- Major Allshard, what in blazes...?
- I know. The wagon.

:18:36
Yes. A wagon full of women's junk!
:18:38
I can't hamper this patrol.
Particularly this patrol.

:18:42
I'm sending my wife and her niece.
They'll go as far as Sudro's Wells.

:18:48
They'll head east from there.
That's an order.

:18:51
- I protest.
- I expected you to. Put it in writing.

:18:55
I intend to!
:18:58
Nathan, I sat up
half the night with this.


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