:33:00
Gentlemen, is this a big
moment or a small one?
:33:06
l can't tell.
:33:08
-This is not a cabaret!
-You're right, doctor.
:33:12
Brief and soldierly.
:33:19
What's going on? Has our
Bohemian gone crazy?
:33:25
Schorm, if you expect
a certificate...
:33:27
saying that you've
gone insane...
:33:30
which l personally agree,
you're mistaken. No!
:33:34
Lieutenant,
name your seconds.
:33:40
l consider the desecration
of His Majesty uniform...
:33:45
a personal insult.
:33:47
l therefore challenge you
to a duel!
:33:51
Shooting?
You're near-sighted.
:33:55
Want to fence?
:33:57
But don't confuse fencing
with an appendectomy.
:34:01
Don't take this personally,
but everybody knows that...
:34:05
doctors who join the army
aren't the best ones.
:34:08
Summa cum laude, you jerk.
Who will be my seconds?
:34:13
l'm not fighting you.
:34:15
l'm the third-best shooter
in the regiment.
:34:18
Allow me to send
for my civilian clothes.
:34:21
The duel takes place
at dawn.
:34:23
l'll choose my seconds
among you.
:34:26
Sonnenschein,
l said there won't be a duel.
:34:30
l will take off my uniform.
:34:33
But l can't duel
with a Jewish doctor.
:34:37
You're not from whom one
may expect satisfaction.
:34:40
And me, Schorm?
:34:47
Do l meet your
high requirements?
:34:50
Baron Kubinyi...
yes, you do.
:34:54
But gentlemen,
this is really...
:34:57
Done!
Tomorrow at dawn.