1. Ready, march!
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3. Eyes right!
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bullet with your name on it?
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the bullet with my name on it,
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are very small indeed.
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here that's "very small indeed."
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to cover a small water biscuit.
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23. Tally-ho, pip-pip, and
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24. In English we say, "good morning."
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25. - Look what I got for you, sir.
- What?
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Tommies the truth about the war.
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greatest work of fiction
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have against this magnificent mag?
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as Dr. Crippen's defense lawyer.
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the size of Bournemouth.
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44. And look, sir, this also just
arrived for you this morning.
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- Wrong.
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been sent without asking for it.
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- Yeah, came yesterday.
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they were absolutely thrilled.
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since we burned the cats.
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educated guess what it is.
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George, would find hard to do.
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education could go hang
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sing the school song very loud,
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from behind without blubbing.
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fully-rounded human being
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about to go over the top.
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finally arrived for us
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good British-style thrashing,
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going to get killed, yes.
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Haig is about to make
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six inches closer to Berlin.
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one in Berlin's a rotten egg.
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83. Give me your helmet, Lieutenant.
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84. Yes, some sort of clever hat
camouflage might be in order.
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86. Granted, with a due sense
of exhaustion and dread.
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87. I have a cunning plan to
get us out of getting killed, sir.
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88. - Ah, yes, what is it?
- Cooking.
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89. I see.
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90. You know staff HQ is always
on the lookout for good cooks?
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91. Well, we go over there,
we cook 'em something,
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92. And we get out of the trenches that way.
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93. - Baldrick, it's a brilliant plan.
- Is it?
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95. Permission to write home immediately, sir!
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96. This is the first brilliant
plan a Baldrick's ever had!
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97. For centuries we've tried,
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out to be total pig swill.
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100. Hmm, if only she were as
good-looking as punch, Baldrick.
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slight flaw in the plan.
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104. Oh, yeah, that's right.
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who could boil a better egg than you.
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béarnaise look like dog turds in glue.
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with rabbit droppings.
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has the texture of cat's vomit.
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of your meals in staff HQ,
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greatest mass poisoning
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500 of her close friends around
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117. No, we'll have to think
of a better plan than that.
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meal, while you chew it over?
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in a puddle for a while.
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under a hot light bulb,
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distance of the latrine,
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just a slightly bigger rat.
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136. - More for the rest of us. Eh, sir?
- Absolutely, Private.
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137. Tally-ho, barf barf!
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139. Oh, it's you… Yes…
Yes, I'll be over in 40 minutes.
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it was Pope Gregory IX,
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his steam yacht the Saucy Sue,
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146. - Really?
- No, not really.
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attractive new opportunities
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155. - What's going on, Darling?
- Captain Blackadder to see you, sir.
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156. Ah, excellent.
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sides today, I think, please.
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158. Uh, that's Corporal Black, sir.
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159. Captain Blackadder is here
about the other matter, sir,
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161. Ah, yes, the special mission.
At ease, Blackadder.
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you is absolutely tip-top-secret.
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- It is, sir.
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those with security clearance.
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- Yes, sir.
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167. It's top security, sir,
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captain needs to know.
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for Mission Gainsborough,"
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Field Marshal Haig's wife,"
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tennis partners,"
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day called Bernard."
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English-speaking world is to know.
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brilliant new tactical plan
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towards the enemy, sir?
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know that, Blackadder?
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Hun totally off-guard!
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done eighteen times before
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they'll expect us to do this time!
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slaughtered in the first ten seconds.
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depressing the men a tadge.
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a way to cheer them up.
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205. Well, his resignation and suicide
would seem the obvious solution.
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206. Interesting thought.
Make a note of it, Darling.
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my favorite magazine…
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210. Soft, strong and thoroughly absorbent.
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an especially stirring painting
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the men for the final push.
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Blackadder, is to labor night and day
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from amongst your men.
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hedgehogs in a bag.
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the trenches immediately.
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- Mm-hmm.
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gallery, Bag Interior,
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workshop of Sienna.
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you can find this man?
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that, having left the trenches,
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to post our man to Paris
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of the artistic atmosphere…
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Country are made of.
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being shoved up the Kaiser's backside.
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248. - Ah, now, now, this is interesting.
- What is?
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obviously a bit of an Impressionist.
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can do is of a man with no talent.
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- No, it's vomit.
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- You told me to, sir.
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whatever comes from within,
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in nursery art class
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Willies to frighten Sarah Wallis.
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thing I was ever any good at.
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wouldn't show them to anyone,
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embarrassing daubs really,
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them to you now as it happens,
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my hands cut off, I mean…
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blow one's own trumpet.
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told us you had a trumpet.
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my way out of the trenches.
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paint something heroic
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over by a nasty old German.
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The Nun and the Hun.
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Baldrick and I will pose.
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and told Leonardo da Vinci
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the mud and be the nun.
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and get a broken nose.
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the body of the ravaged nun.
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before we started the picture.
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is, my father was a nun.
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your clothes on the stool.
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on the stool over there.
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realities of battle, George,
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that everyone notices.
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have got their clothes on.
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anyone staring in disbelief
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sharpish!
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will be here at any moment.
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the talking to me, all right?
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where would you like me to sit?
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trim of the mustache today,
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356. Absolutely top-hole sir,
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have a week off in April.
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the boat race, do we?
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down, isn't life a scream? ♪
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370. University education, you can't beat it.
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374. Baldrick, sir.
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and zing zang spillip.
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off for the final chukka?
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forward to the big push?
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Darling and I are behind you.
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artist of yours, Blackadder.
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- Thank you, sir.
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None other than young George here.
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when you open your paintbox,
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looking for at all, is it, Darling?
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- No sir!
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It's Private Baldrick's.
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and Other Animals.
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411. Ah, now that's more like it!
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really quite urgently, sir!
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It's totally inspiring!
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422. Are you sure you did this, Blackadder?
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423. Of course I'm sure.
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424. - I'm afraid I don't believe you.
- How dare you, Darling?
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425. General, I can't let that slur pass.
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426. What possible low,
suspicious, slanderous reason
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didn't paint the picture?
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429. Three reasons, as a matter of fact.
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430. - Firstly, you're in it.
- It's a self-portrait.
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431. Secondly, you told us you couldn't paint.
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432. One doesn't like to
blow one's own trumpet.
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433. - Permission…
- Denied.
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434. And thirdly, it's signed "George."
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435. Well spotted.
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436. But not signed George,
dedicated to George.
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437. King George.
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438. Gentlemen, The King.
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439. - The King!
- Where?
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440. Bravo, Blackadder, I have absolutely
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441. no hesitation in appointing you
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442. our official regimental artist.
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443. You're a damn fine chap,
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444. not a pen-pushing,
desk-sucking blotter-jotter
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445. like Darling here.
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446. Eh, Darling?
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447. No sir.
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448. Well, accompany us back to HQ immediately.
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449. Ten shun!
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450. Permission to jolly
well speak right now, sir,
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451. otherwise I might just
burst like a bloody balloon!
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452. Later, George. Much later.
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453. Congratulations on your
new appointment, Blackadder.
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454. Thank you, sir.
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455. And may I say, Blackadder, I
am particularly pleased about it.
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456. Are you?
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457. Oh, yes.
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458. Now that you are our official war artist,
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459. we can give you the full briefing.
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460. The fact is, Blackadder,
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461. that the King & Country cover story
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462. was just a cover story!
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463. We want you, as our top painting bard,
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464. - to leave the trenches…
- Good.
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465. Tonight -Suits me.
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466. And go out into no-man's-land.
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467. - No-man's-land.
- Yes.
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468. - Not Paris.
- No.
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470. with accurate drawings
of the enemy positions.
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471. You want me to sit in no-man's-land
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473. Precisely… good man!
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474. Well, it's a very attractive proposition,
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475. but unfortunately, not practical.
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476. You see, my medium is light.
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477. It'll be pitch-dark…
I won't be able to see a thing.
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478. Ah… that is a point.
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479. I tell you what…
We'll send up a couple of flares.
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480. You'll be lit up like a Christmas tree.
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481. Oh, excellent. Glad I checked.
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482. All right… total and utter quiet.
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483. So, for instance, if any of us
crawl over any barbed wire,
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484. they must on no account go…
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485. You just crawled over
some barbed wire, sir?
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486. No, Baldrick,
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487. I've just put my elbow
in a blob of ice cream.
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488. Well, that's all right.
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489. Now, where the hell are we?
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490. It's a bit difficult to say.
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491. We appeared to have crawled into
an area marked with mushrooms.
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492. And what do those symbols denote?
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493. That we're in a field of mushrooms?
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494. That is a military map,
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495. It is unlikely to list
interesting flora and fungi.
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496. Look at the key and you'll discover
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497. that those mushrooms aren't for picking.
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498. Good Lord, you're quite right, sir.
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499. It says "mine."
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500. So these mushrooms
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501. must belong to the man who made the map.
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502. Either that, or we're in
the middle of a mine field.
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503. Oh, dear.
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504. So he owns the field as well?
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505. They're firing, sir, they're firing!
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506. Yes, thank you, Lieutenant.
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507. If they hit me, you'll be
sure to point it out, won't you?
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508. Get on with your drawing
and let's get out of here.
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509. Surely we ought to wait for the flare, sir,
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510. you see, my medium is light…
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511. Just use your imagination,
for heaven's sake!
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512. Wait a minute… that's the answer.
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513. I can't believe I've been so stupid!
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514. That is unusual, 'cos
usually I'm the stupid one.
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515. Well, I'm not over-furnished
In the brain department.
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516. Well, on this occasion,
I've been stupidest of all.
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517. Oh, now, sir, I will not have that.
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518. Baldrick and I will always
be more stupid than you.
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519. Isn't that right, Baldrick?
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520. Stupid, stupid, stupid!
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521. Yeah… stupidy, stupidy, stupidy!
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522. The stupidest stupids.
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523. In the whole history of stupidityness!
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524. Finished?
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526. We'll go straight back to the dugout
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528. You do the most imaginative,
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529. most exciting possible drawing.
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530. Of German defenses from your imagination.
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531. I say, now, that is a challenge.
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532. Quite. Come on, let's get out of here.
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533. Oh, sir, just one thing…
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534. If we should happen to tread
on a mine, what do we do?
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535. Well, normal procedure, Lieutenant,
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536. is to jump 200 feet into the air
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537. and scatter yourself over a wide area.
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538. Are you sure this is what
you saw, Blackadder?
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539. Absolutely.
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540. There may have been a
few more armament factories
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543. Well, you know what this means.
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544. If it's true, sir, we'll
have to cancel the push.
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545. Exactly.
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546. - Damn!
- What a nuisance.
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547. Exactly what the enemy
would expect us to do,
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548. and therefore, exactly what we shan't do!
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549. Ah. Now…
If we attack where the line is strongest,
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that our reconnaissance
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551. is a total shambles.
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552. This will lull him into a
sense of false security,
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554. where the line is actually badly defended,
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555. and win the greatest victory
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556. since the Winchester flower arranging team
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557. beat Harrow by 12 sore bottoms to one!
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558. Tell me… have you ever
visited the planet Earth, sir?
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559. So, best fighting trousers on, Blackadder!
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560. Permission to shout "Bravo"
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561. at an annoyingly loud volume, sir!
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562. Permission granted.
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563. Bravo!
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564. That's the spirit!
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565. Just your kind of caper, eh, Blackadder?
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566. Oh, yes.
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567. Good luck against those elephants.
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568. Get me a chisel and some
marble, will you, Baldrick?
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569. Taking up sculpture now, sir?
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570. No, I thought I'd get my headstone done.
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571. What are you gonna put on it?
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572. "Here lies Edmund Blackadder,
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573. and he's bloody annoyed."
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574. We're going over, are we, sir?
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575. Yes, we are, unless I can
think of some brilliant plan.
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576. Would you like some rat
au vin to help you think?
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577. Rat au vin?
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578. - Yeah, it's rat, and it's been…
- BOTH: Run over by a van.
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579. No thank you, Baldrick.
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580. Although it gives me an idea.
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581. Telephone, please.
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582. I suppose Blackadder and his boys
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584. Yes.
God, I wish I was out there with them,
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585. dodging the bullets,
instead of having to sit here
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587. and eating these fillet
mignons with sauce béarnaise.
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588. My thoughts exactly, sir.
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589. "Damn this Château Lafite."
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590. He's a very brave man, Blackadder,
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591. and of course that
lieutenant of his, George.
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592. Cambridge man, you know.
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593. His uncle Bertie and I used
to break wind for our college.
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594. Slightly unusual taste,
this sauce Bearnaise.
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595. Yes, and to be quite
frank, these mignons are…
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596. - Are a little… well…
- What?
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597. Well, dungy.
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598. What on earth's wrong with our cook?
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599. Well, it's rather strange story, sir.
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600. Oh? Tell, tell.
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601. Well, sir, I received a
phone call this afternoon
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telling me that our cook
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the England cricket team
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604. and must set sail for the
West Indies immediately.
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605. Really?
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606. Barely a moment later,
the phone rang again.
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607. It was a trio of wandering Italian chefs
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608. who happened to be in the
area offering their services.
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609. So I had the quartermaster
take them on at once.
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610. Oh? Jumping Jupiter!
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611. Are you sure these are
real raisins In this plum duff?
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612. Oh yes, I'm sure they are, sir.
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613. Everything will be all right
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614. once the cream custard arrives.
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615. Jolly good fun, sir, but dash it all,
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617. Oh, damn, so we have.
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