Tunes of Glory
prev.
play.
mark.
next.

:13:01
So, you came in that way,
with a university degree?

:13:05
- For what it was worth.
- Well, I came in the other way...

:13:07
by Sauchiehall Street —
boot-boy, band boy and Barlinnie.

:13:11
- BarlinnieJail?
- Just the cooler.

:13:14
Armistice night, 1933.
:13:16
Dead drunk and disorderly.
:13:19
Sounds a much better training.
:13:21
- Happy days.
- Good luck.

:13:27
It'll be some time since you were
with the battalion, I'm thinking.

:13:30
Yes, indeed.
I feel quite a new boy.

:13:32
It's a while since I've been
with any battalion.

:13:34
I've been sitting behind a desk
for some time now.

:13:36
One of the lads said
you used to teach at Sandhurst.

:13:39
- Simpson?
- Aye, you're right now.

:13:43
And what was it you said
you did before?

:13:45
I don't think I did say.
:13:47
- You didn't?
- Like you, Sinclair, I was in jail.

:13:52
A prisoner-of-war camp, eh?
:13:54
Officers' privileges
and amateur dramatics.

:13:58
It's no quite the same thing.
:14:00
I think I would have
preferred BarlinnieJail.

:14:03
Good night.
:14:05
- Scott.
- Colonel.

:14:29
- The bottle's three quarters empty.
- Nonsense. It's a quarter full.

:14:36
Have I been such a bad colonel, Charlie?
Have I?

:14:39
- Never knew a better.
- Och, man. Stop your fibbing.

:14:43
- Honest to God. Why, the war, old boy—
- Old boy, old boy, old boy.

:14:48
You asked me and I told you.
For God's sake, chum.

:14:56
- Do you really think that, Charlie?
- Sure. Absolutely.


prev.
next.