:14:21
-Lucan, you're a stew stick.
-Fetch off.
:14:32
Poltroon.
:14:33
Bum roll.
:14:35
Draw your horse from round your ears,
and bring your head out of his arse.
:15:30
My lord,
the cavalry are to advance at once.
:15:33
No.
:15:34
-Yes, they must.
-No.
:15:36
The cavalry will escort the guns
on the road towards Sebastopol.
:15:41
Lord Lucan to the left,
Lord Cardigan to the right...
:15:45
...the guns in between.
:15:47
Better safe than sorry
with those gentlemen, eh?
:15:50
The cavalry may not attack,
but they may take prisoners.