Mister Roberts
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:22:01
...and one of these days there may be
a promotion in it for you.

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An extra little bar on that collar.
:22:06
That'd be all right, wouldn't it, Mister?
:22:11
Wouldn't that be all right, Roberts?
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Yes, sir, if you say so.
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You just heard me say so!
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Take over.
:22:23
See they work up a sweat.
:22:29
l just gave an order
and l ain't heard no answer!

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l'm waiting.
:22:37
Aye, aye, sir.
:22:39
That's better.
:22:41
That's more like it.
:22:54
Deck division, bring out the chippers
and scrapers and get after that rust.

:22:58
Engineering division, air bedding. Fall out.
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What's he taking all that guff for?
:23:16
''Yes, sir.'' ''No, sir.''
:23:18
''Aye, aye, sir.''
:23:20
Hey, Killer, do you really think
he's bucking for a promotion?

:23:23
Who, Mr. Roberts?
He's just tired, that's all.

:23:28
Yeah, that's right. He's just tired.
:23:30
Mr. Roberts, l got something here.
:23:33
A little love letter from the Bureau came in
just this morning.

:23:36
Get a load of this.
''To all ships and stations:

:23:39
''Heightened war offensive has created
urgent need aboard combat ships...

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''...for experienced officers.
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''All commanding officers are directed
to forward with their endorsement...

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''...all applications for transfer from officers
with 24 months sea duty.''

:23:53
You've got 29 months.
:23:54
Does that put old stupid
behind the eight ball or don't it?

:23:57
Here's your letter, all typed up and ready
to go. Just the old John Hancock.


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