Hanover Street
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:43:03
Of course it is,
your throat's beautiful too.

:43:07
-Do you want to dance?
-Susan, darling...

:43:10
...ordinarily, that would be
a wonderful suggestion.

:43:15
-However, since the injury....
-What injury?

:43:19
-I don't like to talk about it.
-You were wounded?

:43:24
Just a little shrapnel in the leg.
:43:27
-How come they didn't send you home?
-I wouldn't go.

:43:32
Nothing will keep me from flying.
:43:35
-Oh, lieutenant--
-Paula, my sweet...

:43:39
...it's nothing to make a fuss about.
Sometimes the pain....

:43:44
What's life without pain?
How about another drinkie?

:43:50
Hey, Cimino.
:43:53
You gotta help me.
:43:55
Have you met Barbara?
Have you ever seen such a throat?

:43:59
I got this one all primed, but
she won't leave her friend.

:44:04
I suspect that blue eyes don't see
so good. Too much inbreeding.

:44:09
-Have you taken a good look at Dorothy?
-What am I gonna do?

:44:14
-Give one to Halloran.
-I don't think so.

:44:18
It's a terrific idea! Come on, Rita,
we're gonna go be with Halloran.

:44:25
-I thought you had an injured leg!
-My God, I can walk again!

:44:35
Ladies, this is our leader.
Leader, these are our ladies.

:44:40
This is Elizabeth. Meet Halloran.
:44:44
-This is Audrey.
-Phyllis!

:44:49
-Where are you from?
-Illinois.

:44:54
Aren't the decorations pretty?
:44:57
Let's go somewhere private.
:44:59
-I want to stay here.
-It's Christmas! I am your serviceman.


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