Capt. Tom Reynolds:
Where's the colonel?
Cpl. Bill Ringa:
Well, he's locked in a military mission. He said he'd meet you at headquarters at zero - at zero eight hundred in the morning, sir.
Capt. Tom Reynolds:
What's he expect us to do till zero eight hundred in the morning? Play a fast game of jacks?
Cpl. Bill Ringa:
Well, he suggested the captain use the time to adjust himself to civilization. You know, girls, booze.
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