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:52:39
You're Shaw, aren't you?
Merry Christmas.

:52:42
Kendrick.
Division quartermaster.

:52:45
And this sorry piece of work is Haggis.
He writes vouchers.

:52:50
-Pleasure.
-Pleasure.

:52:53
-How's it going down there?
-Very well. Thank you.

:52:57
lt's all right.
:52:59
Brass are up to Division,
planning the next disaster.

:53:03
You're among friends now.
:53:05
How much longer you figure they last?
:53:08
l hear they're deserting,
ten at a time.

:53:11
Well, you're misinformed.
We haven't had a single incident.

:53:16
See? l figure the nigs
never had it so good.

:53:19
Three square a day,
a roof over their heads.

:53:22
And they got to know nobody's
gonna let them fight. Right?

:53:29
Yes, of course.
:53:32
Listen, if there's anything you need.
A bottle for the cold nights?

:53:37
Yes. l've put in a requisition
for some shoes two weeks ago...

:53:41
...and l haven't heard anything.
:53:45
Provisionally speaking,
we're extremely limited as to footwear.

:53:51
l'm afraid that kind of item
has to be reserved for those units...

:53:56
...whose fighting readiness...
:53:59
...supersede yours.

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