:12:01
Say nothing. Wait until we get to Paris.
:12:04
I'll have a word with the French.
:12:06
I'm not without a certain pull
:12:08
and we fought in the war together.
:12:11
They do owe us something.
:12:13
I don't understand.
:12:15
They're not a very principled lot, the Frogs.
:12:18
But, when faced with a stand like yours,
:12:21
one never knows.
:12:23
I might get through.
:12:29
I just might possibly persuade them.
:12:33
The French, sir?
:12:35
What can they do?
:12:37
Shift that bloody heat of yours, of course.
:12:40
Good evening.
:12:48
Good night, sir.
:13:01
# With cat-like tread
:13:03
# Upon our prey we steal
:13:05
# In silence dread
:13:07
# Our cautious way we feel
:13:09
# No sound at all
:13:11
# We never speak a word
:13:13
# A fly's footfall would be distinctly heard
:13:16
# Come friends, who plough the sea
:13:20
# Truce to navigation
:13:22
# Take another station
:13:24
# Let's vary piracy
:13:28
# With a litle burglary
:13:33
I wish you could see, Ma, the wonderful
spirit abroad now we've left England.
:13:37
Harold on the piano
with his beloved Gilbert and Sullivan.
:13:40
We're all laughing and relaxing,
chatting about anything but running.
:13:44
We're here for Britain and we know it.
:13:47
I'm here for you, Ma.
:13:49
You and Pa. I hope I do you proud.
:13:52
There's not a chap amongst us
:13:54
who isn't ready to burst his heart
for all we've left behind.