The Trench Page #3
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... we had only a few days
and we think... .
His family does not know yet
- You could have told me.
You're "pulling" my best friend
How do you think I feel. ?
When finished, Hogg
andd to Supplies.
And Rookwood, fast!
Hogg walks alongside. .
And you, Opzouten also
Why do they call him Rag?
Because he looks like a mop. ?
You know why we call him Charlie?
- Why not?
Because you're so hot.
I'm not happy, Horace.
I'm still not happy.
Come on, George
A year has passed since then. .
How you gonna get 2000 pounds of him?
Why the letters??
That stupid game
- Honestly earned. ?
When we return, will the money, huh
- You're going to be rich. , I tell
Show me that game.
I just had a nice dream.
I was in Southport, on the boulevard.
With a very charming lady.
zVos you think that... ? I have an idea
Is it possible that someone once can...
... that in 2 or 3 sentences...
... Not important, but
is there anyway...
... Something special about it. .
... Or something like that.
Asked fascinating Macfarlane.
You are talking nonsense. Gibberish.
Say what you mean.
I have not met anyone
what I said is not much, but... .
... but I think something special
between us.
Well...
This phenomenon, Billy...
... It's called "love at first sight '
- I know.
I was sure it was mutual.
So it's not reciprocal of the girl?
No. Just what I said
She feels the same.
And z did you say in that
memorable encounter?
I remember exactly.
I said... I said:
Why I can please make a postal sending
for a shilling?
And what you said then Julia?
- No, her name was Mary. Maria Corrigan.
She said... I think it was well...
They begin to return fire
-That was close
Macfarlane. see the battalion.
Come to help the detachment of
rations?
Continue, huh Billy?
- Let's move!
And you go to relieve Digby
Where have you been, Macfarlane?
Arise. !!
What's the matter boy?
Come decmelo!
Macfarlane!
... - What's wrong?
What is it?
He'll be fine...
It's just a shock
I can not imagine something so bad. .
Bad luck
Ultimately, it is
luck.
What do you mean?
All...
I chose three rations for departure
It could have been anyone. .
Good luck to those who chose not
bad luck for those who do
That's a bit brutal.
You mean... no sense.
Who says I'm lucky?
Or you, Lieutenant.
Probably never thought
you'd come here.
I was hoping to start cultivating cotton
in South Africa, so...
There you...
What about you?
- Luck has nothing to do with it.
I am a professional soldier
- Ah. I see. .
okay?
- Very well, thank you.
Do you like fish? Sergeant
A little fish never displeased
-. I miss that.
My family had a house in Scotland
where you can go fishing. .
Strange that
- I've never been to Scotland. .
I hear it's quite nice
- Sure. .
Are you all married, Sergeant?
- Yes
Children?
Two girls and a boy.
Thank you.
Cute family... . Beautiful daughters.
It's a lucky man, Sgt.
Of luck...
Can I do anything for you, sir?
The Germans have a
trench dug around here... .
... Maybe some sort of post
listening.
The captain wants a patrol
there to investigate what happens...
... And take action
when they detect someone there
A patrol. How many men?
As little or as much as you want
That's something I... .
... I must decide before the attack.
These things
been done before, huh?
Often
You were right.
Poor Rag and CharliezEh?
We have a damn lucky.
It was a disaster, right?
It was just...
... a slaughter
Rag and Charlie... .
There was nothing
- ZVos. .
zVos saw something of Hoggie?
He was somewhere in the side
I hate...
... So we're not done. .
You impending marriage
- I know what that means, Daventry.
Me too
- That was funny or clever. ?.
At all
- It's not f***ing funny. Hoggie is dead.
You're alive
- Yes...
But why much damn time?
Macfarlane, come here.
It's a sarcastic a**hole
He finds it funny muu
Poor old George
Now I have to kill more Germans.
Are you okay?
- Yes, if Sgt.
Your brother is in a hospital in Etaples.
He will talk weird for the rest of his life,
but otherwise okay.
Soon to be back home.
Thank you, Sergeant
That is good news. .
Better go gathering
Beckwith, you come with me.
Hey you okay?
- Do not wanna talk about it anymore. F***.
Sergeant zas okay?
- As black as the ace of spades, Beckwith
Give me your grenades. !
S see exploit the mine,
throw him there.
If this does not work, geting
Otherwise, acabararas me. .
Here we lieutenant
-We shall see
Luck!
Good luck to you too
We still need a password
for when we return.
How about Shakespeare?
"Victor Ludorum"
- Post Office. . </ i>
'Office'. will... Fires a
flare every fifteen minutes
Agree?
- Yes, Sergeant.
Well, Beckwith.
Let's put things in order.
Every fifteen minutes
shoot a ball of green light. .
Every fifteen minutes
- Yes, Lieutenant.
What an idiot, that is Mr. Harte
- You have a damn right. .
He can not help it
- Why not. ?
If you do?
He's like home
Certain
I can not see anything.
What the hell is that?.
This is not English
- Not true.
God, What will happen to Beckwith and Winter?
Jesus!
Just hope you are well.
I have still two more.
"Post Office"
Here. Come here!
Avisale Harte, Cornwallis!
"Post office. ".
We have a surprise for
Units boys...
Erin, you.
Shut up. Silence.
Shut up. !
Shut you whore mouth. !
Mantenenganlo at gunpoint
I come and go. .
Let anybody wants to put
above rifle?
He walked around a daze,
after the grenades exploded
Do not know where I was
He walked straight towards us.
And that noise
We heard screams.
We heard nothing
The explosions we had deaf. .
Maybe it was an integral
of the trench
I heard nothing after the explosions.
It was funny. When we approach
his line, I heard them sing.
Below the earth, in their shelters.
They may have the courage to
keep up. .
They are determined to fight, after five days
- Singing?
And the barbed wire?
- There are still plenty left.
After all those grenades? Jesus is going on here?
- Their trenches were broken.
Look what happens with him.
He shakes like a f***ing rabbit.
If you like a f***ing rat!
-Jesus Christ!. .
They are stupid
What?
Nothing works as it should.
They sit there
They're waiting for us. .
Boy! I'm talking to you
Were you singing? Was it so?
Come on...
Tomorrow sing no more
There is no doubt about it. . !
OK:
I just saw a red mist.
We would have to kill him
What are you doing?
Here, take one
Do not worry about it
It's a crazy guy
Forward. You've had enough.
Good. .
Thanks... . is good
- Snuff English, the best in the world.
What is your name?
Zimmermann. Dieter Zimmermann.
Dieter... . My name is Colin.
Come and Stay Daventry
Making friends with the enemy
What a terrible crime! No?
He is a fellow of luck.
We are f***ing idiots
Wait and see.
What's wrong?
- God knows. It's a freak.
Beckwith, we will take the command
Goodbye. Thank you.
Shut up!
Shut the f*** up.
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