:21:01
That's plenty. Just half an hour.
:21:04
Carry on, Staff.
- Sir.
:21:06
Detail, pick up your kits.
Move, move, move!
:21:10
Stand still!
:21:12
Roberts, you're idle on parade,
you're on another charge.
:21:15
Remainder, three paces forward, march!
:21:19
Left turn!
:21:20
By the front, quick march! Left, right, left, right...
:21:28
You're a clever bag of tricks you are, Roberts.
:21:30
Not inside glass house half an hour
and you use your bloody influence
:21:32
to get us a ride on the hill.
:21:34
I bet that's one Saturday night booze
up your Father's always regretted.
:21:37
Roberts! You listening to me?
:21:39
If the ride on the hill leaves any marks
on me I'll leave a bloody few on you.
:21:41
Halt! Left turn! Stand still!
:21:50
The hill.
:21:54
Right turn! By the front, double march!
:22:33
Detail, halt! Stand still!
:22:40
Left turn!
:22:43
This is the North face gentlemen.
I mean ladies and gentlemen.
:22:48
On a clear day you can see Mother India.
Still patches of snow on the top, Roberts?
:22:53
- Damn funny hill, nothing seems to grow on it.
- It's full of surprises!
:22:57
The only thing that's been known to grow on
that hill is soldiers. They grow weary.