:14:01
- What is this, Mac?
- The view's best from over here, sir.
:14:08
Compliments of those
red-blooded American boys of yours, sir.
:14:12
- A little fuel for Foxton.
- Yes, sir.
:14:15
Sir! Colonel Huxley!
:14:18
Colonel Huxley, Mrs. Rogers.
Sergeant Mac, Mrs. Rogers.
:14:22
Beautiful night, isn't it?
Nice dance we're having.
:14:27
Mac, Andy, come on! These girls want to
hear our marching song! Let's go.
:14:32
Excuse me, sir.
Excuse me, Pat.
:14:39
So you're Andy's girl.
:14:42
I've heard an awful lot about you.
:14:45
I'll never know how that big lumberjack...
:14:47
...ever ran into
such a wonderful streak of luck.
:14:50
And you're High Pockets.
:14:53
- Oh, excuse me, Colonel Huxley.
- That's all right.
:14:57
I don't mind High Pockets as long
as they don't call me the old man.
:15:00
I should be very angry
if they called you the old man.
:15:03
As a matter of fact,
your men adore you.
:15:06
Well, I don't think I'd go quite that far,
Mrs. Rogers, but thank you.
:15:11
- My name is Pat.
- Thank you, Pat.
:15:14
No, don't go in just yet. Please.
:15:17
I don't get an opportunity like this
very often...
:15:20
...to talk to such an attractive
young lady.
:15:24
Must be wretched having to keep
yourself isolated from your men.
:15:30
I see you have a knack
for reading people's minds.
:15:34
You must be a very wise girl, Pat.
:15:36
It's not hard to see a lonely person...
:15:39
...even though he is surrounded
by 900 Marines.
:15:42
I imagine you know what
it's like to be homesick.
:15:47
I didn't realize it showed.
:15:50
- Would you like to see...?
- Your children?
:15:53
No, we have no children.
This is my wife.