:39:12
We're in the Condor Legion.
:39:17
We leave blood and death
behind us.
:39:20
With tender kisses...
:39:26
lf Papa knew it, tra-la-la!
:39:29
He'd break my hand, tra-la-la!
:39:32
Keep marching, boys!
:39:35
Keep marching, boys!
:39:39
l lost my clarinet's flange.
:39:47
Go that way!
:39:55
Ulysses, the machine gun.
:40:44
Do eels have a soul?
:40:47
l got no idea.
:40:50
Michelangelo.
:40:51
The machine gun.