Chariots of Fire
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:04:02
I should be letting the Olympic Games
interfere with my shorthand.

:04:06
But if you were my age, with a chance
to win the World Championship in Paris,

:04:10
you would be just as big a fool as I am.
:04:12
By the way, it's awfully kind of Pa
to fnance me here, in spite of my idiocy.

:04:17
It's marvellous for esprit de corps.
Most of the chaps have managed to get down.

:04:21
- Cricket, Montague, in the ballroom.
- Now!

:04:25
No ball!
:04:27
Come on, Aubrey, the old leg break.
:04:40
- Howzat!
- Not out.

:04:43
What? You could hear it
in bloody Bournemouth!

:04:45
- Come on, Liddell, my innings.
- I didn't touch it.

:04:48
- You heard the crack of my wrist.
- I saw the bloody thing bend! Andy!

:04:51
No tickle for me.
:04:53
He's out, I tell you.
You're all deaf and bloody blind.

:04:56
Aubrey, I ask you, for God's sake!
:05:03
It's not fair!
:05:10
All right.
:05:15
Harold's here. As intense as ever.
:05:18
Just as he was
on our very frst day at Cambridge.

:05:21
I remember we shared a taxi together.
:05:49
I'll take these.
:05:54
- See you inside, Aubrey.
- Right.

:05:58
Thank you.

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