:11:00
Don't these boys ever get home?
Can't they be given a short leave?
:11:04
- Certainly, if it's accrued.
- I don't want any leave.
:11:07
- You don't?
- Oh, of course I do. Dying to.
:11:10
We're all homesick
but personal feelings don't matter.
:11:13
There's unfinished business here.
:11:15
Now that we've won the war,
we mustn't lose the peace.
:11:18
I hate to think of anybody
sitting in his lonely barracks
:11:22
with a birthday cake on his knees.
:11:23
I won't have the cake on my knees.
I won't be alone.
:11:28
There'll be my buddies. I'll call them in.
:11:30
We'll open up a case of root beer,
light the candles,
:11:33
then Frankovitch and his ukulele.
:11:35
Some old songs.
Why, it'll be like back home... almost.
:11:39
Good to hear you talk like that.
:11:41
General Finney wants you to go in his car.
:11:43
I'll be right with you.
:11:45
If you're a sample of the spirit
prevailing in Berlin, I feel better already.
:11:49
- I'm a sample, all right.
- Goodbye.
:11:57
You're losing something, Captain Pringle.
:12:00
My handkerchief.
:12:02
You blow your nose in nylon nowadays?
:12:07
What do you know? There must have
been a mistake at the laundry.
:12:11
We got a crazy old laundress.
You know what happened to Frankovitch?
:12:14
He sent out his shorts and got back a girdle.
:12:36
Ask her how much.
:12:43
800 cigarettes, or coffee.