Maj. Amos Dundee:
Captain Tyreen, is the prospect of your serving under your country's flag once again more appealing than continuing to drag its chains in this prison?
Capt. Benjamin Tyreen:
It is *not* my country, Major Dundee. I damn its flag, and I damn you. And I would rather *hang* than serve!
[the Confederate prisoners begin whistling "Dixie" and rattling their chains, creating a loud racket]
Sgt. Gomez:
[to Dundee]
Corporal Veitch just died, sir.
Maj. Amos Dundee:
[shouts]
Then hang you shall!
[noise dies down]
Maj. Amos Dundee:
You're going to stand trial for a charge of murder, Ben. You and your four good friends. That guard you clubbed just died.
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