Rogers:
Hey Harry, we'll stir up the indigenous population when we get there, eh?
Harry:
Remember what the man said Rogers. You are the Special Air Service, you are visitors to South Vietnam.
Scott:
Better it's over there and not here.
Medic:
What do ya mean?
Scott:
That we're visitors.
Dawson:
Yeah, I can just see my mums face now if old missus Wilson from next door came over for a bit of a natter and sprayed up the place with a seven-point-six-two tracer.
Harry:
Scare the Christ out of your flying ducks, wouldn't it?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:11