She Wore a Yellow Ribbon
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:08:08
- Honey, I love you...
- Flint, let's get it over with!

:08:12
Are you crazy?
:08:13
You've been jealous since
she wore the yellow ribbon.

:08:17
Button up that shirt!
:08:19
Sneer all you want,
but keep your paws off my girl.

:08:22
All right, I'll accommodate you.
:08:25
- Ross, don't. This isn't...
- I quite agree!

:08:31
Button your shirt, Mr. Pennell!
I thought better of you.

:08:35
Four years out here and still acting
like a wet-eared cadet on the Hudson.

:08:41
- What is this all about, Mr. Cohill?
- I decline to answer. Respectfully.

:08:49
Mr. Cohill, it is
a bitter thing indeed...

:08:54
...to learn an officer
who's had nine years' experience...

:08:58
...the officer to whom I'm yielding
command of the troop in two days...

:09:04
...should have so little grasp
of leadership...

:09:07
...as to allow himself to be chivvied
into a go at fisticuffs...

:09:12
...while taps still sounds
over a brave man's grave.

:09:16
- God help this troop when I'm gone.
- Sir, it...

:09:19
You're at attention, Mr. Pennell!
You get back to the troop area.

:09:27
Mr. Cohill, have the men build
their squad fires higher.

:09:32
Make the fullest show
of bedding down for the night.

:09:36
Then we're sneaking out.
Heading for the river, going back.

:09:50
- Sorry, Ross.
- I'm sorry, Flint.


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