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:51:24
All prisoners present and correct, Sir!
:51:45
Stevens, your kits a
blinding wonder, lad.

:51:49
You'll have RSM jealous.
:51:55
Take his name.
- His name, Staff.

:52:21
Whitewash!
- Whitewash!

:52:22
- Whitewash!
One pace forward, march!

:52:27
Left turn!
:52:29
What d'you clean your kit with, lad?
:52:32
Whitewash, Staff!
:52:33
The Commandant knows you use
whitewash, the RSM knows, I know,

:52:36
but you don't have to be a
dosy lad and own up to it.

:52:38
Double march! Take over, Staff!
:52:44
Left wheel!
:52:51
Whitewash, Roberts! You're too clever,
Roberts, that's your trouble.

:52:55
Stevens' kit was dirty, Mac, he was
bound to get some stick anyway.


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