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1:33:02
He's gone, Lieutenant.
Let's just all forget about it.

1:33:06
Now, look here, son - I mean, Lieutenant.
1:33:12
What's happened here...
I mean, what's really happened,

1:33:17
and how it's gonna
sound in a court martial...

1:33:20
Them's two different things.
1:33:22
Those armchair officers will railroad you.
1:33:25
I got faith in justice, Lieutenant,
but the army,

1:33:28
well, it just got no sentiment.
1:33:31
Speaking of justice, shooting him was
about the most just thing l've ever seen.

1:33:36
He was about to get us all killed.
1:33:39
Some sharp operator bucking for his
majority will make you look like a maniac!

1:33:48
Supposing Costa had done it -
had lived long enough to do it.

1:33:52
You wouldn't have turned him in.
1:33:58
- Costa didn't do it. I did it.
- That so?

1:34:33
Now who killed him? You or me?
1:34:36
Or me? Or Jackson there?
1:34:41
He was already dead.
1:34:43
How do you know, Lieutenant?
You can't be sure.

1:34:48
Man, he sure caught a storm of lead
at the top of them stairs, didn't he?

1:34:54
Yeah, six fat Huns
driving a 1919 Stutz Bear Cat.


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