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Right, Highlanders.
We're in artillery range from the west. If anything else sinks here,
Now!
I share your frustration, Colonel.
I am!
Down you go. Keep going down.
How do we know?
There you go. Down there. Move down there.
Go on!
Is it more of the 109?
No, Dutch. Dutch!
No.
You can take your tea below and warm up.
Dad, he got him!
Siding. You'll be pulling in in a minute.
It's the list of civilian boats for requisition.
We shall fight in the hills.
Dad, can you get closer?
Check fuel, Fortis 1 and 2.
Orbit for a look.
It's barely come in at all.
Here to pick you up. To help you.
He's not himself.
Can't bear it.
Keep coming.
Some men across the Channel, at Dunkirk, need taking off.
I'm going down.
Get back. Get back.
Very well.
Hey, Highlanders!
We've wasted the day.
Together, pull!
Tell me!
Where's the escort?
Yeah.
Mark.
'Cause anything that drafts over three feet can't get near.
Make your way to the trains.
Come on, come on.
Aye.
Cup of tea?
- Fuck's sake. - Calm down.
Keep coming round.
Where are the destroyers?
setiembre
We can't make it across the Channel in this, lads.
I knew he'd see us through.
Cut her loose, and push her off!
Collins, do you read?
Home.
I know, but I don't want to get jumped again.
Oi! No! No!
No.
We shall go on to the end.