:02:16
Morning, Sir. Heat exhaustion.
:02:24
We're expecting a new lot
of prisoners in, aren't we?
:02:26
I've five listed, Sir,
but we can get a lot more.
:02:30
Can we?
:02:31
The new push has started.
As soon as there's a bit of action
:02:33
the bloody layabouts
are begging to get in here.
:02:35
I've a special coming in, Sir.
A broken Sgt. Major.
:02:39
What, Roberts? So they found him guilty?
- No doubt about that was there, Sir?
:02:43
I suppose not.
:02:45
- I want him fit, Sir.
- If he's fit you'll get him Sgt. Major.
:02:49
I want him, Sir.
:03:16
Morning, Harris.
- Morning, Sir!
:03:18
You the new Staff?
- Sir!
:03:23
Name, Staff?
- Staff Williams, Sir.
:03:27
Staff! You gonna keep
them line dodgers idling all day?
:03:35
Worked in the civvy jails, haven't you?
- Yes, Sir.
:03:37
And Aldershot?
-Yes, Sir.
:03:39
Why give up the comforts of civvy life?
- I wanted overseas, Sir.
:03:42
Gerry bombed the scrubs...
:03:44
is that right?
- Yes, Sir.
:03:47
Then you'll like it here,
nice and peaceful, ain't it, Staff Harris?
:03:51
I'll do my job anywhere I'm sent, Sir.
:03:52
Huh, enjoy prison work?
- Fancy I'm the right man for the job, Sir.
:03:56
Do you? Staff Harris, here, don't reckon
himself as a man with a mission.
:03:59
Is that right, Harris?
:03:59
Well, there's other jobs, they can
still use men up front, Sir.