Kaffee:
Jack Ross came to see me today. He offered me the twelve years.
Lt. Weinberg:
Hey, that's what you wanted, right?
Kaffee:
Yeah, and I'll take it. I guess, you know, I'll take it.
Lt. Weinberg:
So...
Kaffee:
It took about forty-five seconds. He barely put up a fight.
Lt. Weinberg:
Danny, take the twelve years. It's a gift.
Kaffee:
You don't believe their story, do you? You think they ought to go to jail for the rest of their lives.
Lt. Weinberg:
I believe every word of their story and I think they ought to go to jail for the rest of their lives.
Kaffee:
[walking to his car]
See you tomorrow.
Lt. Weinberg:
Don't forget to wear the whites. Very hot down there.
Kaffee:
I don't like the whites.
Lt. Weinberg:
Nobody likes the whites, but we're going to Cuba. You got Dramamine?
Kaffee:
Dramamine keeps you cool?
Lt. Weinberg:
No, Dramamine keeps you from throwing up. You get sick when you fly.
Kaffee:
I get sick when I fly because I'm afraid of crashing into a large mountain. I don't think Dramamine'll help.
Lt. Weinberg:
I got some oregano I hear that works pretty good.
Kaffee:
You know, Ross said the strangest thing to me right before I left. He said that the platoon commander, Lieutenant Jonathan Kendrick, had a meeting with the men and specifically told them not to touch Santiago.
Lt. Weinberg:
So?
Kaffee:
I never mentioned Kendrick. I don't even know who he is. Nah, what the hell. I'll see you tomorrow.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:45