:09:02
Hold it, Sefton. I said, hold it!
:09:05
So we heard some shots.
Who says they didn't get away?
:09:11
Anybody here
want to double their bet?
:09:36
Every morning at six on the dot
they'd have the Appell- that's roll call.
:09:41
Every barracks
had its own alarm clock.
:09:44
Ours was Feldwebel Schulz.
Johann Sebastian Schulz.
:09:49
I understand the Krauts
had a composer way back
:09:52
with a Johann Sebastian in it.
:09:54
But I can tell you one thing,
Schulz was no composer.
:09:58
He was a Schweinehund.
Was he ever a lousy Schweinehund.
:10:05
Aw, break it off!
:10:10
You must get out for roll call!
Good morning to you.
:10:16
OK, everybody, get up, get out!
:10:23
OK, come on you sack rats.
Cut the beefing and get up.
:10:27
Hey, Schulz. Did you guys have
some machine-gun practice last night?
:10:31
Oh, terrible! Such foolish boys.
Such nice boys.
:10:36
I'd better not talk about it.
It makes me sick to my stomach.
:10:41
Roll call, everybody out.
:10:44
You killed them?
Both of them?
:10:46
- Such nice boys. It makes me sick.
- Don't wear it out!
:10:49
You too.
Put away that piccolo.
:10:54
Lay off, Schulz. He has a sickness.
You know he's krank.
:10:58
Sometimes I think he's fooling us
with that crazy business.