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:05:00
- Maybe, huh?
- Stop dreaming, Chubby.

:05:02
They are dug in
ten, twenty feet underground.

:05:06
Sure, they're just laying low
till we hit the beach.

:05:09
God, that bombardment last night
must've softened them up some.

:05:12
Hey, Colombo.
:05:13
How long was
that Bougainville operation?

:05:15
Too long, man.
:05:17
Pushing through those jungles got me.
:05:18
My boondockers rotted off.
:05:20
And this is worse,
with these lousy beaches.

:05:23
We're going in for a wet landing
about 200 yards off.

:05:26
Holy mackerel!
:05:30
For God's sakes, Colombo.
:05:32
Hey, what do you
want me to do, kiss it?

:05:42
Come on, come on. Clear the way.
Let old Gopher get his shot.

:05:50
Would there be wars
if clocks had never been invented?

:05:54
Cut the philosophy.
:05:55
You're not a lawyer anymore,
you're an officer.

:05:58
And this is it.
:06:00
Don't get impatient
in the landing craft, you men.

:06:04
We're going to be circling a long time
in the rendezvous area before we go in.

:06:08
In the landing craft,
until the Coxswain lowers the ramp,

:06:12
keep your heads down
and your helmets on.

:06:15
Keep your weapons close by
and try to keep them dry.

:06:19
Good luck to all of you.
:06:30
I could get killed today.
:06:33
Well, boys, here we go.

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