:44:10
Look at this!
All right, Dorie!
:44:24
That's enough.
That's enough.
:44:29
Oh! Where's my money?
:44:32
Nah. Fight's rigged.
:44:33
We're rich!
:44:38
How'd you get this?
:44:39
Boxing.
:44:41
Did you win?
:44:43
Yes, ma'am.
:44:44
What do you get
for winning?
:44:48
Respect.
:44:54
So why do you have to fiight
with your fiists to get respect?
:44:59
I left my mama in Texas and
joined the navy to see the world...
:45:03
become a man.
:45:05
They made me a cook.
:45:08
Not even that. I, uh,
clean up after other sailors eat.
:45:13
Two years, they never even
let me fiire a weapon.
:45:18
Well, let's hope
you never have to.
:45:21
Yes, ma'am.
:45:22
You take care,
Petty Offiicer Miller.
:45:24
You, too, ma'am.