1:18:07
Come on, men.
Hurry it up.
1:18:08
Conroy, you and Whitney
pull in Doc and that writer.
1:18:12
They're down on the road.
1:18:14
And snap it up. We're late.
1:18:15
Come on.
1:18:38
Who else got it?
1:18:41
I killed him.
1:18:43
What?
1:18:45
I murdered him.
1:18:46
No. He didn't do it,
Lieutenant.
1:18:49
I heard it.
1:18:50
Pretty Boy
blew his top.
1:18:53
He wanted to kill
the prisoners.
1:18:54
Pidge did it
in the line of duty.
1:18:57
I'm a murderer.
1:18:59
He pulled
my rifle.
1:19:00
All right! Shut up!
1:19:07
Is that the way
it happened?
1:19:09
Yes, sir.
1:19:13
Sir, he was just
a mixed-up kid. I...
1:19:19
I could've
straightened him out
1:19:20
if I'd only had
a little more time.
1:19:25
He was gonna be
my fight manager.
1:19:29
For a bunch
of crummyJaps.
1:19:31
Take it easy.
I liked Pretty Boy, too,
1:19:34
but he disobeyed orders.
1:19:36
It happens sometimes.
1:19:41
Not often,
but it happens.
1:19:45
Slattery,
you and Johnson bury him.
1:19:50
I'm sorry to hurry, Lane,
1:19:51
but we gotta get
out of here fast.
1:19:52
I'll bury him myself.
1:19:57
You won't lose any time,
Lieutenant.