Raid on Rommel
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:10:11
Amsterdam. The Hollanders.
They make good cigars, no?

:10:17
Very nice. - Cured dry as the Sahara.
Rommel himself smokes these.

:10:23
You know Rommel? - Yes.
He loves the Sahara. We all do.

:10:27
By "we",
I mean the professional military.

:10:31
I'm not a military man, Captain.
War holds no romance for me.

:10:36
The side effects are repulsive.
- Here there are no side effects.

:10:41
No women, no children,
no towns to get in the way.

:10:45
Just men, my Doctor.
:10:48
Just men?
- Yes...

:11:04
Halt!
:11:16
Get out of the vehicle!
Give orders to leave the vehicles!

:11:20
Yes, sir!
:11:22
Follow the vehicle cautiously.

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