1:09:00
Adendorff, what's wrong with them?
1:09:02
- Why don't they fight?
- They're counting your guns.
1:09:05
What?
1:09:07
See that old boy up on the hill?
1:09:10
He's counting your guns.
1:09:11
Testing your firing power
with the lives of his warriors.
1:09:30
Cease firing!
1:09:41
- Well?
- They'll be back.
1:09:46
Stand fast!
1:09:49
60. We dropped at least 60,
wouldn't you say?
1:09:52
That leaves only 3,940.
1:09:56
"Rise up, my love,
my fair one, and come away."
1:10:01
"Behold, thou art fair, my love!"
1:10:05
How long?
1:10:07
10, 15 minutes. Maybe less.
1:10:11
As soon as they've regrouped.
1:10:13
"Thy lips
are like a thread of scarlet,
1:10:17
and thy speech is comely."
1:10:22
He can't be!
1:10:24
He is. Drunk as a lord.
1:10:29
- 15 minutes.
- If we're lucky.
1:10:34
Colour Sergeant Bourne?
1:10:35
"Many waters cannot quench love,
1:10:39
neither can the floods drown it."
1:10:44
Yes, sir, the gentleman has a bottle.
1:10:47
Then get him out of here.
1:10:49
Put him on his cart.
Tie him on if necessary.
1:10:52
The sooner we get rid of them
the better.
1:10:58
Chard. They won't stand a chance
with the Zulus.