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A Field in England Page #5
rammed down there, and no mistake.
- Almighty God!
- (LAUGHING) Friend!
(ECHOING) They are over here, Devil!
(MARCHING DRUMBEAT)
(MARCHING DRUMBEAT CONTINUES)
(GROANS)
(GROANS)
(COOPER'S SPEECH MUFFLED)
(GROANS)
(CRUNCH)
(MOANS)
(THUNDER RUMBLES)
- (GROANS)
has charged me
as your personal physician.
I will attend you presently,
if this maniac will hold his tongue!
- (GROANS)
- Attend that!
Do not utter a word, or...
He'll turn you into a weevil.
I will say but one thing.
I have missed you both.
You will die unless
Perhaps 'tis this bastard's turn
He has risen more times
than f***ing Lazarus!
(GROANS)
Watch carefully as I die,
and take note how I do it!
I should deliver that message to your wife
on the end of my cock!
O'NEIL:
You chose to associatewith a low sort, Whitehead!
He's injured.
He lies some 70-odd yards or so yonder.
- Is that to say we are still friends?
- No! We're not!
(GUNSHOT)
You may still catch
your quarry single-handed.
There, now you're a soldier.
I am no soldier.
Will he find you running away?
He will not, sir.
Not this time.
You think there was treasure in this field?
The treasure is here between us,
is it not, friend?
Huh!
A pretty sentiment.
But you will no doubt starve on your own.
(GRUNTS)
(GASPS)
(GUNSHOT)
(PANTING)
(GUNSHOT)
(PANTING)
(WHIMPERING) I would like
to have shared that ale with him.
- COOPER:
So, he is your better friend now.- (GRUNTS)
You two are as peas in a pod,
and I am but to pick up
the scraps of your affection.
Do not speak.
The message was clear.
as a better friend to you yet.
- (MOANS)
- See if I don't.
(PANTING)
Oh. Sh*t and thistles.
O'NEIL:
O'er thee I keep my lonely watch,intent to
(GRUNTS) catch it. Damn it.
Intent thy lightest breath to catch...
Damn. What is the rest of that song?
The coward is here.
(MOANING)
(CHIMING)
(EXPLOSIONS)
(MEN SHOUTING)
(GUNSHOTS)
(MUSIC PLAYS)
Baloo, my boy, lie still and sleep
It grieves me sore to hear thee weep
If thou'lt be silent I'll be glad
Thy moaning makes my heart full sad
Baloo, my boy, thy mother's joy
Thy father bred me great annoy
Baloo, baloo
Baloo, baloo
Baloo, baloo
Lu-li-li-lu
O'er thee I keep my lonely watch
Intent my lightest breath to catch
O, when thou wak'st to see thee smile
And thus my sorrow to beguile
Baloo, my boy, thy mother's joy
Thy father bred me great annoy
Baloo, my boy, lie still and sleep
It grieves me sore to hear thee weep
Twelve weary months have crept away
Since he upon thy natal day
left thee and me
To seek afar a bloody fate in doubtful war
Baloo, my boy, lie still and sleep
It grieves me sore to hear thee weep
If thou'lt be silent, I'll be glad
Thy moaning makes my heart full sad
I dreamed a dream but yesternight
Thy father slain in foreign fight
He, wounded, stood beside my bed
His blood ran down upon thy head
He spoke no word but looked on me
Bent low and gave a kiss to thee
Baloo, baloo, my darling boy
Thou 'rt now alone thy mother's joy
(LOW RINGING)
(MEN SHOUTING)
(GUNSHOTS)
(HORSE WHINNYING)
(SHOUTING)
(GUNSHOTS)
(HORSE WHINNYING)
(GUNSHOTS)
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