Never So Few
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:19:20
Hey, Danny, where are those trucks?
:19:22
I'm sick and tired and weary
of all this bird-dogging.

:19:26
The trucks aren't there.
:19:29
You want me to break out
another scouting party?

:19:33
We've had scouts out for two days.
:19:37
We're gonna move on Ubachi.
:19:39
Without the artillery, we got no support.
:19:41
We're gonna hit Ubachi.
:19:45
- We're gonna get murdered.
- You take the flank.

:19:48
Well, things are gonna boil tonight.
:20:01
Move your men out, Danny.
:20:03
- What's your hurry? Let's think this out.
- Let's not.

:20:07
Tom, you're a man of gruesome courage...
:20:10
...but moving on Ubachi without support
is as sensible as a hotfoot in hell.

:20:14
Nothing in this war makes sense.
:20:16
Why do you expect it
to make sense now?

:20:50
Ammo...
:20:52
...gas dump...
:20:54
...barracks.

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