:26:02
Come on, kid. On your feet.
:26:05
You ain't gonna get married out here.
:26:13
Our feet were pounded
into numbness.
:26:15
The packs cut deep
into our shoulders.
:26:17
But the murderous cadence
never let up.
:26:19
The stronger ones
kept the weaker ones going.
:26:23
Pass the word back.
:26:25
We're picking up the pace.
:26:29
All right! Pass the word back!
We're speeding up the pace!
:26:32
- Keep it closed up back there!
- High Pockets has gone crazy.
:26:37
Bet he drops before we do.
:26:39
You laying any odds on that, cousin?
:26:41
Then, as a man, the whole battalion
became obsessed with a single thought:
:26:46
To keep marching, pushing Huxley
until he fell flat on his face.
:26:59
Ten kilometers from Camp McKay.
It might as well have been 100.
:27:03
We were whipped.
:27:07
If we hit that road again,
I'm dropping out.
:27:09
That makes two of us.
How about you?
:27:12
I honestly don't know.
:27:14
I think I'll sit right here and wait
for them big buses.
:27:17
I ain't blaming any man in this squad
for dropping out now.
:27:21
But I'm getting back to McKay
if I gotta go on my hands and knees.
:27:26
We're finished, Sam.
:27:27
If we try this last 10 kilometers,
we'll lose half the battalion.
:27:32
I know what's held them up.
:27:35
They'll hike because they're mad.
:27:37
And what's more,
they won't quit because they're mad.
:27:40
We'll make that last piece on our feet.
:27:43
You're mistaken, we'll need a miracle.
:27:46
We may have that too
in just about a minute.