:28:04
It would be marvelous.
:28:10
Are you going to apply
for that posting or not?
:28:13
Left, right, left.
:28:15
Right, left, right, left, right.
:28:18
Squad, halt!
:28:21
Right turn!
:28:24
Order arms!
:28:29
Now, wait for it.
:28:31
Squad...
:28:32
dismissed!
:28:39
Come on, Albert,
you're not dead yet.
:28:41
- It's his turn.
- You'll be lucky.
:28:44
Twelve pints, please, Fred.
:28:47
One for the sarge.
:28:48
Let him get his own.
:28:58
No, sir, it's not Charlie.
:29:00
It's some Hurricane
out of juice very likely.
:29:03
Right. Call me directly
you hear anything.
:29:20
Well, somebody
must have spotted him.
:29:22
He can't just disappear.
:29:25
All right, I'll hang on.
:29:27
Sir, it's
Air Vice Marshal Park.
:29:30
That's all we need now.
:29:32
Jamie, hang onto this.
:29:36
Good afternoon, sir.
:29:38
Tell your men to relax.
:29:41
How are they making out,
Canfield?
:29:43
Half the squadron
are new pilots, sir.
:29:45
That's why you were sent here,
to lick them into shape.
:29:48
They get less warning here
than any other station...
:29:50
so they must learn
to get up from standby...
:29:53
in two minutes flat if they're
to intercept the enemy.
:29:58
Hello. Dispersal.