:38:01
That's the last of them, Peachy.
No more gods to burn.
:38:07
lt looks like last post, Danny.
:38:12
l don't fancy dying by inches.
Feeling the cold creeping up my limbs.
:38:16
-Getting all numb.
-l'll do the necessary...
:38:21
-...when the fire goes out.
-Fair enough.
:38:25
Bloody shame.
:38:27
Getting this close and not making it.
:38:31
A stone's throw away, our kingdom.
:38:37
l'd have liked to seen you, Danny,
with a gold crown on your head.
:38:41
lf you could've found one
that fitted it.
:38:46
Peachy, in your opinion...
:38:50
...have our lives been misspent?
:38:55
Well, that depends
on how you look at it.
:38:58
The world's not a better
place because of us.
:39:01
No, hardly that.
:39:03
-Nobody's gonna weep at our demise.
-And who'd want them to?
:39:07
And we haven't many good deeds
to our credit.
:39:11
None. None to brag about.
:39:15
But how many have been
where we've been...
:39:17
-...and seen what we've seen?
-Bloody few. And that's a fact.
:39:21
Even now, l wouldn't change places
with the viceroy himself...
:39:26
-...if it meant giving up my memories.
-Me neither.
:39:31
Remember the time the Highlanders
was retreating down the hill...
:39:35
...at Ali Masjit and Pipe Major
McCrimmon got his sporran shot off?
:39:41
Half a crown was in it, right?
:39:43
So he goes after it without checking
to see if that was all he'd lost!
:39:48
And then he got the Victoria Cross...
:39:51
...because the Highlanders
followed him up the hill!