The Sand Pebbles
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:19:08
Ah. Good boy, Wong.
:19:12
Through with the butter?
:19:24
Welcome aboard. My name's Bronson.
:19:27
- Hiya.
- Hey, what's your name, buddy?

:19:29
- Holman.
- Stawski. Machinist's mate.

:19:32
- That's Farren. Bosun's mate, second class.
- Howdy.

:19:35
- The redhead is Shanahan, ship's writer.
- Yeah, that's me. Red Dog.

:19:40
- Red Dog ''bite 'em in the butt'' Shanahan.
- Red Dog, cut it out!

:19:43
- Jennings, pharmacist's mate.
- Hey, Holman.

:19:47
When you meet those pigs at the Red Candle
at Changsha, the doc's a man's best friend.

:19:52
Right, Crosley?
:19:57
Say, Holman, what was your last ship?
:20:00
Flagship. Asiatic fleet.
:20:03
- Harris, electrician. Navy's foulest mouth.
- So don't get me started.

:20:08
- What do you want for breakfast? Tell Wong.
- Eggs.

:20:11
- Sure. How many?
- Half a dozen?

:20:15
- You got 'em. Over easy, or what?
- Yeah, over easy.

:20:18
- Ham?
- Yeah.

:20:21
- OK, Wong?
- OK.

:20:23
The old Sand Pebble ain't much to look at,
but she's sure as hell a home and a feeder.

:20:28
- Yeah, she sure is, Frenchy.
- Tell him all about it.

:20:30
Hey, Holman.
Clip-Clip here does all the shaving.

:20:34
l like to do my own shavin'.
:20:38
lt's his rice bowl.
:20:47
Don't wanna break nobody's rice bowl.
:20:50
OK.
:20:55
- Attaboy, Clip-Clip.
- Great breakfast this morning, huh?


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