:45:00
Haven't you red necks got names
instead of numbers?
:45:04
This is a Welsh regiment, man.
:45:06
Though there are some foreigners
from England in it.
:45:09
I am Jones from Bwlchgwyn.
He is Jones from Builth Wells.
:45:13
There are four more Joneses
in C Company.
:45:16
Confusing, isn't it, Dutchy?
:45:23
What's your name, then?
:45:25
It's Schiess. And I'm not Dutch.
I'm Swiss.
:45:30
There's a silly man, by damn.
He's got himself into a private war.
:45:33
I belong to Natal Mounted Police.
:45:37
Is that true, then?
He's a peeler, 716.
:45:40
Come to arrest the Zulus.
:45:42
What do you know about Zulus?
:45:44
Bunch of savages.
:45:46
Hmm!
:45:50
Alright, how far can you red necks
march in a day?
:45:54
15, 20 miles, is it?
:45:56
A Zulu regiment can run 50 miles
and fight a battle at the end of it.
:46:01
There's daft. I don't see no sense
in running to fight a battle.
:46:11
What are you doing here?
Why don't you go?
:46:14
No. Not until you have gone.
:46:17
You know Cetewayo has a regiment
of young girls, warriors,
:46:21
called Ripen At Noon.
:46:26
There's pretty.
:46:28
Hey, come on. Come on. Here.
:46:31
Here! Give us... Just a little kiss?
:46:34
Come on!