:44:12
Married?
You wanna get married?
:44:15
Yes, sir. And I understand
you can give me permission.
:44:18
- Who's the girl?
- Nicole Bouchard.
:44:21
Nicole Bouchard. Does she
live here in Bar-le-Duc?
:44:24
Her father has that farm on the hill
where the road turns into Bar-le-Duc.
:44:27
Mm-hmm. Lewisohn.
:44:31
Aren't you the boy
that had the mumps?
:44:34
- Measles, sir.
- Oh.
:44:36
But you've been here only eight days.
Did you know her before?
:44:39
No, sir.
:44:41
Well, even in a war, eight days is
an awful short time.
:44:44
Uh, you sure you wanna do this?
:44:46
Oh, yes, sir. I'm sure.
:44:49
- Mm-hmm. Hundred to one
she's only after your allotment.
:44:52
- Oh, no, sir. I don't think so.
- You don't, huh?
:44:56
- How old are you?
- Twenty-two, sir.
:44:58
Mm-hmm. Well,
it's your life...
:45:01
and now more than ever
you've got every right to mess it up.
:45:04
Uh, have you talked
to her parents?
:45:06
- No, sir. Not yet.
- Brigade runner.
:45:09
- Company commander? Orders, sir.
- Here.
:45:11
Please initial.
:45:14
- Luck, sir.
- Thank you.
:45:20
Well, Lewisohn, one thing about the army...
decisions are all made for you.
:45:24
We're moving in immediately,
so this'll have to wait till we get back.
:45:27
- Yes, sir.
- Lipinsky.
:45:29
- Yes, sir?
- On your way, boy. On your way.
:45:31
We're moving in. Pass the word
to all patrol commanders to be
standing in heavy pack in 30.
:45:35
Camions at the crossroads
with ammunition.
:45:37
And tell Quirt to salvage
all rations in the square.
:45:40
Oh, wait.
:45:42
Wait, wait!
:45:44
Don't tell Quirt we're going in.
:45:47
We'll marry him to Charmaine...
:45:49
And march the blushing
bridegroom off to war.
:45:52
- Shove.
- Aye, sir.
:45:58
Attention!