:19:02
- Who are you?
- John Chard. Royal Engineers.
:19:06
Bromhead. 24th.
:19:09
That's my post, up there.
:19:13
You've come down from the column?
:19:15
Right. They want a bridge
across the river.
:19:20
Who said you could use my men?
:19:23
They were sitting on their backsides
doing nothing.
:19:28
I'd rather you asked first, old boy.
:19:31
I was told their officer
was out hunting.
:19:36
Yes.
:19:44
I'll tell my man to clean your kit.
:19:47
- Don't bother.
- No bother.
:19:50
I'm not offering to clean it myself.
:19:53
A chap ought to look smart
in front of the men.
:19:55
Don't you think?
:19:57
Well, chin-chin. Do carry on
with your mud pies.
:20:15
You.
:20:17
- What's your name?
- Owen.
:20:21
Sir.
:20:23
- Are you supposed to be here?
- Yes, sir.
:20:26
Well, not exactly. You see, sir...
:20:29
Only, you've got my solo tenor
out there.
:20:34
- I've got your what?
- 612 Williams, sir.
:20:37
We were going to practise this
afternoon with the company choir.
:20:41
But you've got my only solo tenor
working in the cold water.
:20:46
Well, I hope he sings
better than he works.
:20:49
Indeed, sir. He does.
:20:57
Every piece of wood in this
blistering country's eaten by ants.