:58:00
l knew...
:58:01
...the moment l saw his biscuit face
sopping up wet around the horse guards...
:58:05
...he'd be here, starting his wheedling.
:58:08
l'm sure that after a little while,
Lord Cardigan...
:58:11
...you may be persuaded such an
arrangement may be made to work.
:58:15
After all, you will have the Light Brigade.
Dash and fire, eh?
:58:19
Yes, Cardigan, you'll have the Light
Brigade. Dash and fire it is.
:58:27
Lucan couldn't make himself fit
to command a tent. Command an escort.
:58:32
Not fit to command a troop
of knackered tailors on stubbed donkeys.
:58:40
Airey, those two,
don't let them sit together.
:58:43
We must do what we can
to keep them apart.
:58:46
Things are serious
and they are silly in ways.
:58:49
-My lord.
-Lord Raglan.
:58:52
Sit down, gentlemen.
:58:54
War. This is war, gentlemen.
:58:58
Our passage to lndia is threatened,
l should think. Wouldn't you?
:59:03
The honor, the reputation,
the glory of England is threatened...
:59:09
...and the Queen's majesty is sure
to be threatened, she is.
:59:12
lf poor, brave, weak little,
sick little Turkey....
:59:17
''The sick man of Europe.''
:59:20
Yes, though l prefer to consider her
as a young lady, hands up, flutter...
:59:25
...defenseless.
lf she should fall to the tyrant....
:59:29
lf the Turks go down like cards, flip-flop...
:59:33
...then next up our own Solent...
:59:35
...and our own Queen,
will come the Russians, ships and guns...
:59:41
...to rip our country into shame.
:59:46
The Russians. The Russians.
:59:52
The Russians. The Russians.
The Russians.