:27:00
Have you applied
for that post in Scotland?
:27:02
- Darling, I can't.
- You can't.
:27:03
You know I can't.
:27:05
- You mean you don't want to.
- Can't. I've got a job.
:27:08
What have we got?
What the hell is this?
:27:10
Is it a marriage or a flaming
air force committee?
:27:13
For God's sake, Colin,
don't start that all over again.
:27:17
I knew this would happen.
:27:18
I never wanted you
to join up... never.
:27:20
Colin, please, try to behave
as if I were a human being.
:27:24
You look more like a
parade-ground suffragette to me.
:27:28
I'm just not cut out to wave
a wet hankie on sooty stations.
:27:31
For God's sake,
who's asking you to?
:27:35
We'll be
in Scotland together.
:27:37
I never could stand
marching women.
:27:42
You couldn't care less,
could you?
:27:44
I cared enough
to come here fifty miles.
:27:47
I didn't measure it.
:27:49
I did.
:27:53
I even booked a room.
:27:59
Three days.
:28:04
It would be marvelous.
:28:10
Are you going to apply
for that posting or not?
:28:13
Left, right, left.
:28:15
Right, left, right, left, right.
:28:18
Squad, halt!
:28:21
Right turn!
:28:24
Order arms!
:28:29
Now, wait for it.
:28:31
Squad...
:28:32
dismissed!
:28:39
Come on, Albert,
you're not dead yet.
:28:41
- It's his turn.
- You'll be lucky.
:28:44
Twelve pints, please, Fred.
:28:47
One for the sarge.
:28:48
Let him get his own.
:28:58
No, sir, it's not Charlie.