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:25:04
Major?
:25:05
Forbes, that's you.
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Thomas.
:25:10
How are you?
:25:11
-You know Charlie Morse.
-Thomas Searles.

:25:15
Captain.
:25:19
So how was your meal?
:25:21
The rémoulade was a trifle tart...
:25:24
...but the soufflé more
than made up for it.

:25:27
And your comrades?
:25:33
Charming. Extraordinary
conversationalists, every one.

:25:37
Major Forbes.
:25:41
A word, please.
:25:42
Excuse me, Thomas.
:25:54
l won't permit
that kind of fraternization.

:25:57
But it's only Thomas.
:25:59
He's an enlisted man.
:26:04
You're right, of course.
:26:07
l've sent for help.
:26:10
These men need a proper teacher.
:26:13
For God's sake, men,
you march like crippled old goats.

:26:17
Christ! We'll be here day and night
until it's right.

:26:21
A one, one.
Company, halt.

:26:25
About face.
:26:28
You are ugly Mexican-
African fucking whores!

:26:33
We'll work on this
day and night, gentlemen.

:26:37
Forward at the half step, march!
One!

:26:41
You half-wit black bastard.
Do they cut your balls off at birth?

:26:46
l'm gonna work on you, bastard,
until l get you broken in.

:26:51
Company, halt!
:26:53
For God's sake!
Do you not know right from left?

:26:56
No, sir.

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