How I Won the War
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:22:05
Very good.
:22:19
Come on, come on. Give me some speed.
Put that brake on.

:22:24
Clutch. Don't get too near the man in front.
:22:29
It's working.
:22:31
It this absolutely North Africa?
:22:33
Because I'd like you
to have my best boots.

:22:36
I don't want your best boots.
Gear in. Accelerator down. Best boots

:22:40
No, they're good lads.
They'd follow you anywhere.

:22:45
Hark at them, gazing on me
with their trusting little eyes.

:22:49
- Sir.
- Shufty.

:22:51
My feet's wet, sir. Sir, my feet's wet.
:22:56
- It's disgusting. They are manky.
- Well, they're yours.

:23:00
- You gave them toys.
- Yours.

:23:03
I haven't been able to command respect
since before the war.

:23:06
Right, stop! Stop!
:23:10
Stop!
:23:14
Then they're Mr Goodbody's,
who we seem to have mislaid.

:23:17
We'll do our best to find him. I'm gonna
shoot the bleeder, dropping me in it.

:23:21
Out, Gripweed. Handbrake on.
:23:24
Come here.
:23:26
- Is your feet, Gripweed, wet?
- No.

:23:29
You're giving me lies.
Goodbody will want to see your feet.

:23:32
- They dried.
- Then you best get them wet again. Move!

:23:35
- At the double.
- At the double.

:23:38
- Anybody else?
- Left, right, left, right...

:23:41
Sarge!
:23:50
I'll teach you to try
to put the blame on me.

:23:52
That was a nasty moment.
Right, all together now.

:23:56
- Mr Goodbody, sir.
- Mr Goodbody, sir.


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