Heaven Knows, Mr. Allison
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:39:06
Our luck's holding, ma'am.
:39:09
For a minute there...
:39:11
thought we was gonna be
on the receiving end of a grenade.

:39:14
But I guess they was just getting
their breaths.

:39:23
You can talk now,
ma'am, if you want to.

:39:27
Mr. Allison?
:39:28
Yeah?
:39:30
I'm going to turn myself over
to the Japanese.

:39:34
What?
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I think it's the only thing
for me to do.

:39:40
What kind of talk
is that?

:39:41
Alone, you might
be able to survive...

:39:43
but not with me to feed too.
:39:46
Turn yourself over?
:39:48
The worst that
could happen to me...

:39:50
is that I'd be interned...
:39:51
in some perfectly safe place.
:39:54
That ain't the worst
that could happen, ma'am.

:39:57
I'm sure they would
respect my vocation...

:39:59
and do me no harm.
:40:00
Maybe you're right,
I don't know...

:40:03
but that's just the point:
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not knowing, I'd blow my top.
:40:06
I'd be down there
throwing coconuts at them.

:40:09
Look, for the sake
of my morale, ma'am...

:40:12
let's, uh...
:40:13
let's not have any more
talk like that, huh?

:40:16
As far as feeding another
mouth is concerned...

:40:19
you leave that
to the marines.


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