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:33:08
Swine. He must be crazy.
:33:14
- What a rotten trick.
- There goes our Christmas stocking.

:33:19
- No sexy little nurses.
- I'd like to kill those morons!

:33:26
- We'll have Christmas in ltaly.
- We've got to get there first!

:33:31
- And so?
- Gibraltar!

:33:36
Use your brain, you idiot!
That strait ...

:33:43
It's like the eye of a needle.
We'll never slip through there.

:34:05
The Mediterranean. It's madness.
It's swarming with combat ships.

:34:13
Stand by ...
Zero. 25 degrees, 43.3 minutes.

:34:22
Gibraltar. It's the best chance
to get ourselves killed.

:34:41
When we reach Vigo,
you go ashore with the chief.

:34:46
- But, sir ...
- I've already made the decision.

:34:54
I've got to find
a replacement for the chief.


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