Stalag 17
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To the Brick Kremlin.
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- She'll never forgive me.
- Come on, Animal.

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What are you serving today,
nitric acid?

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I only work here.
Talk to the management.

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Mr Management!
What are you trying to do?

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Embalm us while we are still alive?
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What do you expect?
Eight-year-old bottled-in-bond?

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All the house guarantees
is you don't go blind.

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Blind? Harry!
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Harry, Harry...
I'm blind, Harry.

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Where are you?
I can't see. I'm blind, Harry.

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- I'm blind!
- Blind?

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How stupid can you get, Animal?
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The killer-diller, of course,
the real bonanza

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was when Sefton
put up the observatory.

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He scrounged some high-powered
Kraut lenses and a magnifying mirror,

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and got Ronnie Bigelow
from Barracks 2 to put it together

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for a pound of coffee.
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On a clear day
you could see the Swiss Alps.

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Only who wanted to see
the Swiss Alps?

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It was about a mile away
from that Russian delousing shack,

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but we were right on top of it.
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It cost a cigarette
or half a bar of chocolate a peek.

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You couldn't catch much
through that steam,

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but after two years in that camp,
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just the idea of what was behind that
window sure spruced up your voltage.

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Let's go.
20 seconds to a customer.

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Hey, Sefton,
what's snarling up the traffic?

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By the time we get to look,
they'll be old hags.


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