1:19:01
I don't fucking know.
1:19:02
We can smell food, fascists.
1:19:04
What are you cooking, bastards?
1:19:06
Sausages and beans. Are you hungry?
1:19:09
You bet!
1:19:11
Then here you are.
1:19:25
No more. Never.
1:19:28
We're not enemies.
1:19:46
My friend, Martin,
returned from the front
1:19:49
dying of hunger.
It's a disaster.
1:19:50
Which front?
Aragon.
1:19:52
When it's decision time,
everyone is the boss.
1:19:57
They say they don't even know
how to load the guns.
1:20:01
Get away!
1:20:03
They say the militia women
aren't killing fascists,
1:20:08
they are fucking them instead!
1:20:12
They fuck them.
1:20:13
They do nothing.
They're crap.
1:20:15
They're a disaster, they take
4 totally inexperienced men.
1:20:19
That's a lie.
1:20:21
I'm from the front.
1:20:25
I'm in the militia.
1:20:27
You're in the militia?
1:20:29
You're in the militia?
1:20:30
He can't even speak properly.
1:20:31
What? What are you saying?
1:20:34
Listen, you're a fucking kid.
1:20:35
You know fuck all.
Do you understand me?
1:20:37
Yes, a kid.
1:20:40
You don't know nothing.
You've seen fuck all.
1:20:48
What's going on?
1:20:50
Son of a bitch!
1:20:54
Quiet! You fucking know-nothing,
1:20:56
you little snotty-nosed little kid!