All language subtitles for Piece of Cake E01

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Where the hell are you,
Star? You're supposed

to be following me.
What's the matter with you?

I don't like people with doors.
Come on, tighten up.

[sniffing]

Sorry, Red Leader. I'm afraid I'm
a little ill. I mean, I'm a little crooky.

That's what happens when
you get blotter with a mess.

Close up, Star.

Not on my bow. Have you ever seen
a tailplane chewed off my propeller?

No, sir. It's a nasty
sight. Then the props are

nasty sight as well.
They fall off, you know.

They become ill, like you.

I've been checking results of the
pilot's tests on aircraft recognition.

I'm very depressing. Half of the
night in the seals. They're believing.

They should know the difference
between ours and theirs, anything.

It's different in the sky.

Oh, man, giving you a
bit of stick to your own star.

You've got two out of ten in his test.
Are you being in the Air Force?

I think you should try flying.
It's unnatural.

He would encourage the
champs if the new intelligence

officer had actually
been in an airplane.

Now, let's get a decent landing.
Speed 1,60 and poly.

Undercarriage select to leave it down. Now.

Your speed is 135 and 40.8, 700.
On our final approach.

Left turn.

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Get out, get out.

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I was always worried
about that slip wrench.

Bloody bones and top and the liviants.
I didn't mean that.

You don't get it, laddus, sir.
You're on a bloody charge all of you.

What are you, javanese?
Do you know how much I spit my costs?

You'll calm down. Really?

Can I help you, sir?
How can you help? Just go away.

There's a ladder coming, sir.
Stop, javanese!

(engine revving)

You'll be okay, sir.
Are you all right, sir?

Excuse me, sir, if you don't mind it.

I'll be bugging.

(engine revving)

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I am speaking to you from the
cabinet room at 10 Downing Street.

This morning, the British
ambassador in Berlin

handed the German
government a final note.

Stating that unless we
heard from them by 11 o'clock,

that they were prepared at once to
withdraw their troops from Poland,

a state of war would exist between us.

I have to tell you now that no
such undertaking has been received.

And that consequently, this
country is at war with Germany.

You can imagine what
a bitter blow it is to me

that all my long struggle
to win peace has failed.

Now may God bless you all
and may he defend the right.

For it is even things that
we should be fighting against.

Room force, bad faith, injustice,
oppression and persecution.

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There's a traffic accident
right in the flying accident.

I just thought I'd put
you in the picture, sir.

And there's the question of a new seal.

How can I find a seal on Sunday?

Oh, this particular seal.

Yes, sir.
I certainly do know there's a war on.

Worst time ever. The Luftwaffe
don't have these problems, apparently.

Well, they're Germans.

Who was that, sir? I was just
talking to our intelligence officer.

Yes, sir. Mum's the word.

Oh, yes, indeed, sir.
The whole squadron's on alert.

Goodbye, sir.

Well?

Oh, yes. Senior pilot, take that.

Is young Fanny Barton good
enough to lead us into war?

First class chap did people
farm sheep in Australia?

Bit dull, though. Anything.

Oh, Fanny, we were just talking about you.
Come in.

You're going to be acting CO for a while.

Am I?

I can hardly fill the shoes
of squadron leader Ramsay.

I don't know about
that, but one of your first

tasks is to write to the
old man's next of kin.

Well, I'm not very good at writing
letters, particularly that sort of thing.

Tell them you exhibited a complete
disregard for his own personal safety.

That's the formula, as I remember.

But he fell off his airplane.

We don't want to tell
them that, do we, sir?

Fanny, give me the envelope.

Pop secret. Need your signature.

Thank you.

Well, you all know what's happened.

It's a sad day for us.

But and historic day as well.

Oh, we seem to be missing some pilots.

They went to the pub, sir.

May I point out that this squadron
is on active service. We're on alert.

A and B flights are on a five minute
standby, and nobody goes to the pub.

Particularly this day.

They heard the prime
minister's speech, didn't they?

That's why they went to the pub.

Well, somebody should have stopped them.

Well, as I was saying,
Hitler's got about...

...well, about 2,000 bombs.

Come on, you chap.
You should be up here in a briefing.

I didn't tell us.

I want you in here right away.

What have I done?

Flying officer stick well. I'm your
acting CEO, and I've given you an order.

That goes for the lot of you.

Look, I want to make this quite clear.

This is not a glorified
Playboy flying club.

Don't sit down when I'm talking to you.

We thought we were on release.

Well, you're wrong.
Hornet Squadron is available.

That means we've got to be ready to take
off, and whatever time the controller says.

All right, sit down.

Incidentally, I wouldn't
imagine the Luftwaffe

is corousing in their
local beer-keller.

And I'm pretty sure the Polish Air Force
hasn't got time for a laugh or a joke.

There's a good reason for having a drink.

It's a bloody stupid molly.

Isn't it sun-gain yet? We're at war.
The games are finished.

And we may be into
action sooner than you think.

I have here some top secret documents.

Useful Polish terms and
phrases for British Aircrew.

You've got the appropriate.

Each pilot must memorize
these phrases in 24 hours.

So far, you've got time.

That's all you will get you going.
All right, that's all for the moment.

I don't know. I felt like a scout master.

Nothing wrong with that.

Muggy is a bad influence on sticky.

After all the same, let's face
it, fight the pilots for an odd lot.

They'll be mad if you ask me.

Well, I'm not mad.

Well, I wonder.

They've had a year practicing for this war.

Now it's come that through the bits.

Through bloody right. They're just teaching
to be let loose on some Jerry bomber.

They're not policemen or defenders.

Different attitude.
They want to shoot some soul.

I mean, they didn't join the St.
John's ambulance.

It's called in there.

What about you Uncle?
Were you a bit mad as well?

Well, I'm not.

I'm bloody lucky. I can tell you that.

Well, not mad. It's sort of eccentric.

What I'm saying, Fanny, look here,
is that when it comes to the push,

you'll probably find that you're a
good deal of madder than you think.

You don't need Polish tests.

Last mine.

This secret.

All they're going to do, put
me in the tower of London.

And I don't even want to speak to a poem.

If they can't speak the
King's English, sodden.

Let's have a look.

Where is the pox hospital?

Doesn't say that, does it?

Sure.

Silly man, haven't written your name on it.

I'll get a call.

Lots of bollking for that. Antony Eden.

Ready?

Studying your Polish, good.

Fomor command have dropped
leaflets on Hamburg and Bremen.

You should drop Moggen.

Ready, room.

One our way.

Let's try and get a Jerry
Bommer instead, eh?

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Red two, where the hell are you going?

For the catch last orders.

Sorry, just a leader.

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Just a red leader.

This is Karsly if I receive a bid.

Receiving your Karsly.

This is Karsly if I request your position.

Just a red leader.

Approximately over foul nest point.

Angel seven over Karsly.

Ten plus bandits approaching ten's, yesterday,
steer 150 and make angels five over.

Understood, Karsly.

Keep tight.

They're in the Atlantic.

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Bandits, 11 o'clock low,
one lower and leader.

Seem red two.

Cross the good starboard.

Going to cloud.

Just let the aircraft safety catch us off.

Attack!

Attack!

It got it, buddy.

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She can't go out, got much to see.

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Stand good, show, funny.

I think we've cruded ourselves rather well.

We've got to first kill, realize that.

First kill.

Bloody incredible, show.

I went an Emmy 109.

Oh, darling, I got him in the bomb.

Well, I'll play the ovom, you know.

One of them even had a go at me.

Bloody cheap.

What, happy warriors?

Should I be dashing to the phone
and telling group about your exploit?

One, Juncker's 88 destroyed.

Another damaged, and we returned
fired a several Messerschmitt 109.

Have numbered.

Sitation skull.

Don'ts for everybody.

Messerschmitt, are you sure?

We were there, Skull.

I simply question the word Messerschmitt.

Why?

Because I'm sure you know the Messerschmitt
has arranged for about 400 miles.

That's it has an operational
radius of some 200 miles.

Are you with me?

You're going to beautiful speaking, boss.

Thank you, Mogi.

Mathematics is not my forte.

But as we know the nearest German
airfield is at least 400 miles away.

How on earth will they get home?

Simple.
They had extra long-range fuel tanks.

Exposible ones.

Unlikely.

Well, maybe they took
off from an aircraft carrier.

The German Navy has no aircraft carriers.

Are you calling us liars?

My dear boy, would I imply such a thing?

Come on.

You probably didn't study this at Oxford.

Cambridge or Harrods or wherever it was.

Good lord.

It's not bloody dry right, you know.

Another two feet, it'll
lost its left bollocks.

I will find group immediately.

Tell them about the Yulkaz 88.

Whatever you say.

Are we going to have
you for the rest of the war?

Let's take a better offer
from Goring, old boy.

Dan Feinshow.

Thanks, Uncle.

Quite remarkable.

First scrap, a hunt down.

Two possible, no losses.

So sure as we can do it?

It may make a suggestion.

Perhaps a thrash tonight.

Make a fuss of it.

I've always said it.

My baby was my co in the last two.

Or he said, it's all done by kindness.

Probably right.

Have you got a couple of seconds?

A chap in my office.

Bit of a complaint.

If you could just say hello.

What's it all about?

Now, sir, this is Flight Lieutenant Bob.

He's our acting see-er.

There's one.

There's another.

There's a third.

Bigger part.

There's a letter to the
Secretary of State for Air.

One to my MP.

That's the National Farmers Union.

Sorry, I don't quite know
what you're talking about.

No, there's a bloody problem.

You don't know.

You don't care.

The robbers blind, don't they?

Bloody wrath.

The railrun hitler, that's what I say.

Sir, if you could just
explain the nature of the...

...in the car driving across my port.

If you're to see the damage
drunk and all, I want them arrested.

They were fighting against
Germans half an hour ago.

Well, that's your problem, isn't it?

Don't you realise there's a war on?

See you.

What's this?

What forms?

I don't know. You'd better come over here.

Well, I must say, keep them going
with their bloody common fields.

Here at the purge tests incidentally.

I'm afraid they're not natural scholars.

They haven't even tried.

Group enough to talk about those
long-range Jerry fighters and the youngers.

I told you we engaged
several air, rather important.

Our side suffered some
losses in the engagement.

How many?

One pilot killed, one blame
him destroyed, several wounded.

Funny thing is, no bombs
were dropped on London.

No German aircraft was seen
to fall in the Tems' estuary area.

The spares depots are
only 30 miles from here.

I've tried. No form, no spares.

You need a bloody form to get a form.

I know there's a bit
of a flap on, but group

intelligence need more
information about your bombers.

I've told you everything about that.

For example, did you observe
return far from the German gunners?

I don't know. No.

Possibly.

Did you notice the
markings on the aircraft?

They were silverware.
How the hell could I notice that?

Sorry, thanks. This is my job.

Look. Can you help me?

I've got two spits unserviceable.

I don't know.

Holden, Squadron.

It's like bloody picket,
Dilly Circus in here.

You're from the National
Farmers Union, I suppose.

How's it happens I do far?

In her direction.

What I'm Squadron leader
Rex, you and you'll see him.

Sorry, sir.

I have to know when Commander
Bresto at the spares depot.

We were at Cramwell.

Why don't you buzz off in a
1,500 weight truck and I'll find him?

That's the stuff.

This is...

Collitzer.

What do they call you?

Harry, sir.

Very good.
Well, Harry, if you do the honest.

What answer?

We collected our
Anglo-Polish phrase papers.

Polish?

Who will they do next?

Not Polish, anyway. Swedish, I think.

Good morning.

Yes, that's Swedish.

I wish you'd told me.

Now, if the Air Ministry can invade Sweden,

what about shooting down bledoms?

Technical fault, apparently.

We scrambled some bledoms to
intercept Jerry over the channel.

What's along?

None of the beastly hunts about.

Coming back, our bledoms
show up on a tracking screen.

It's like a raid.

We scrambled?

No, we are.

The old bledoms look
remarkably like a Jungkers 88.

No, no, no, sir.

We met Jungkers and we were shot at.

They thought you were measurements.

What?

Spitfire does look like an
Emmy 109 from some angles.

You're bloody
knowledgeable, all of a sudden.

I've talked to the CO concerned.

One bledoms destroyed, one pilot killed.

Some smart bard wrote down
the letters of the attacking aircraft.

If you could broach the other
bottle of champagne, please, huh?

Yes, sir.

Nobody's found.

You all letters?

I'd better get on.

When you get back, could you
get some of your chaps to obliterate

the identification letters
on the remaining aircraft?

Why, sir?

We don't want to get caught again, do we?

Thank you, Harry.

Yes, sir.

We'll happen again.

I haven't all the time in the last two.

Everything happens so quickly in the air.

Oh, could you?

This is Riley, our new squadron mascot.

$300 airborne.

Good thing to do.

I'll plan to an aircraft and
nip over to Manchester.

Oh, I suppose, sir. I apologize.

Apologise. I'll shoot me.

Monsens, the COs are charming, man.

What can I say?

Flip's on the screen.

He would look you they won't.

I'll figure it out.

But Christ, the man died.

Well, I'm sure many more will.

I'll figure it out.

Don't take all bloody day.
We're off to France tomorrow.

Go!

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You may never see him again.

Manchester and COs are tartar.

He was furious.

Ah. Quite right, too.

Could you show me to my quarter?
I really must have a bath.

[DOG BARKING]

OK.

Well, gentlemen, we're going to France.

Have with that boy.

I'll show your expert navigators.

So there's no excuse
for missing Le Toursquet.

A lively little place.

An adequate casino and an excellent
restaurant mentioned in your Michelin.

A skipper of the crew, I
should explain three things.

The French thing gets it.

As I was.

Nobody kicks Riley, who was your mascot.

He peed on me, sir.

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He thought you were a lamppost.

[LAUGHTER]

As I was saying, the French thing
they invented flying, wine and sex.

A quick course in aircraft
recognition might come in handy.

They have some very strange airplanes.

No matter how tempting they may be,
please, please don't shoot them down.

They're on our side.

That's for wine.

The French are appalling alcoholics.

If somebody offers you a drink, take it.

We'll be doing it in my favor.

Sex, the ladies are
staggeringly attractive.

You are officers and gentlemen.

If you must fornicate, at least
take off your shoes and socks.

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No questions, I hope.

Good.

Keep it tight.

Keep it tight.

Off we go.

Ryan, it.

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Bit of a bright spark, isn't it?

I think we're going to enjoy this, Walt.

A few errands, Uncle.

When you've settled the orbits and pieces,

I want you to telephone
Harons and order some goodies.

French bears like camel piss.

Under the bottles of
whipped bread, some

decent farmhouse cheddar,
and lots of sausages.

I like a good sausage.

How should I pay, sir?

Put it on my account, they'll deliver.

Now my motor car,
some type from the service

course, get a ferry of the
beast across the water.

Is that possible, sir?

I have a nod.

Tell a man of the war
off is taking care of things.

Keys.

And of course, Riley.

He usually drives with me
with anything about 4,000 feet.

He gets a trifle destroyed.

No scraps.

Good marrow bone for the cook house.

And Barton, sir?

Barton.

Is it a good and flight?

Pies of the collection, sir.

Oh, he good.

God, I hope he's not going to pine.

Wouldn't it be all right to
fly in Vettra on a farm there?

Will I be all right?

Why not?

Bombay freighter?

A bit slow.

Brute to fly.

Is it safe?

Really, Skull.

Wouldn't you have been happier in the army?

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Hornets squadron, we're in it together.

We're squadron in the Vic.

In the Vic.

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Hornet lead up to Vixestan.

To Vixestan.

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[SIRENS] [SIRENS] Orger.

Squadron need a wreck.

Our town is your town.

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I am left in Anjakogai,
this is Captain Martino,

who is your liaison officer, but
unfortunately, he doesn't speak English.

Of it.

Do you like to say a
few words to the people?

Ah, yes.

Yes.

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Mr. Lambert, my friends,
my French is profitable.

Our name is the squadron Hornet.

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[SIRENS] What is that?

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And the charming speech with him, you know?

Yes, well off the cuff, you know?

Perfect, staff, sir.

I don't know, sir.

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Your friend, the captain.

A bit of a character.

A very good hero.

An A during the last war.

Looks like Basil Rathbone
playing Adolf Morgio.

I don't understand it.

Not important.

What happened to the rest of it?

He had a big plane and a small bridge.

A hundred bridge.

Not far.

J'enville.

Some said it couldn't be done.

So far the result is, pilots
won the bridge three.

And Basil Rathbone?

A vulnerable job.

Hmm.

Sounds nice, or in French?

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Come on, Chaps.

Squadron Song, here we go.

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Navigating, Uncle?

Absolutely.

Just over the brow.

Good gracious.

It's a Jewish bank, left in a hurry.

Not bad, eh?

Are we allowed to do this, sir?

Picking out our own billet?

I don't see why not.

We're going to move this anyway.

In fact, the German border
is only 40 miles away.

Think library, squash court?

Do you play out for--
Oh, no, no, where?

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The tennis court?

The golf course?

No, a friend not.

Swing ball somewhere.

Will you take a look at
the hangar, Maranth?

There's a good chap.

Yes, of course, sir.

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Maranth, it's an odd one.

It's a little chap you meet from
the AA when you've got a punch on.

Very good.

I sure.

Do you think the chaps
will like the billet, Uncle?

Can I say?

Enchanted?

But-- [KNOCKING] House.

Our friend, Javieta, and the Aeson, Watson,

requisitionable apparently.

I hope they'll be grateful.

It's not a question of gratitude.

The squadron means a lot to me.

I hope there's something special
in the air and on the ground.

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[KNOCKING] Hey, ex.

What's up?

I hope you'll prove, sir.

The man seemed to like it.

I'm bloody well-helped, sir, ex.

Of course, we're not quite
settled in yet, but-- Well.

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[MUSIC PLAYING] Why, sir?

Why?

Maybe not.

If you're going to have a ward,
please have a good one, eh?

This way, sir.

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Gentlemen, air come north, naturally.

Flight left-hand again away the grits.

For what we are about to
receive, may the Lord make us

truly thankful our men.

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[MUSIC PLAYING] Kevin Shabley?

Yes.

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Squadron, I have the honor
to introduce air Commodore

Bletchnet, and would like to
say a few words about the wall.

Sir?

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We at the ministry want
to put you in the picture.

People say that an
Englishman's word is his bond.

And we gave that word
to Poland, said it for us.

The Polish people have made
an outstanding contribution

to the 20th century civilization
by siding with Poland against the--

well, it's called a spade spectre,
the hum, a traditional enemy of ours.

We are standing for freedom,
democracy and justice.

We'll also be the path of
glory and eventual triumph.

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The air Commodore has kindly
offered to answer any questions.

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I think you've covered everything, sir.

Any questions?

Who's going to win the gold cap, sir?

Not Bloody Hitler.

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Here he is, sir.

Well, I think I'll start, don't you?

I was wondering, sir,
when Germany's defeated,

is it the Allies' intention
to restore Poland?

I should hope so.

And all her boundaries?

Obviously.

But it was only a year ago the polls
occupied the Tessionary of Czechoslovakia.

Will they keep that?

The polls?

Yes.

I'm not an expert on Czechoslovakia.

All cobbled up by the politicos.

Bit of a Pope Paris.

I mean the nation.

I mean, after the
last show they gave

Czechoslovakia three
and a half million Germans.

Quite absurd.

Hitler more or less said that.

Well, a flying officer
skeleton was a don's.

Cambridge, wasn't it?

My boy is going up there.

What would you read?

God knows.

Hoping for blue.

Cricket.

What was your specialty?

Radical thought in Elizabethan England.

Partly the influence of the Puritan
sects in the Northern Counties.

Remarkable?

Yes.

When hardly knew where to begin.

Nothing about polls and Czechoslovakia.

I simply asked the Commodore
to clarify these murky matters.

How's your soul, sir?

First class.

And of course the Russians
have also invaded Poland.

We're not fighting about boundaries.

Aren't we?

We're not completely anyway.

This war is about...

Well, decency.

And the polls.

Wonderful musicians.

The polls.

Of course.

Show power.

And the others.

Very decent people.

Beethoven.

What?

Oh, yes, I hope what you said.

Well, just remember this.

Polls don't beat up.

Well, Jews.

Hope that they do.

Nonsense.

Quite regularly.

And with every sign of keen enjoyment.

Rubbish.

Here, here, sir.

I'll say this to you,
flying officer, skeleton.

I've been in the service,
man and boy, for 25 years.

And I'll give you some advice.

Never, never, never
talk politics in the mess.

I'll have some of that shabby.

You get to do much flying these days, sir.

I miss that.

On your own.

Ever flown a sock with pup?

I'm talking about the last show.

Swoop down on flunders and you'd think of
those buggers in the mud and the trenches.

Barbed wire.

And there you were.

Free as a bird.

Don't mind telling you I miss that.

I hope you have the same pleasure.

I do, sir.

Oh, yes, sir.

I'm afraid I get vertigo.

What are you looking at, Molly?

All that old morn's you.

Elias Long John's Simba.

Believe all that nonsense.

Flying under bridges.

Frogs are terrible liars.

Cocky's sod.

I'd like to see this bridge.

I've flown to some power cables once.

An attire gum off.

You could fly the Queen Mary
sideways under power cables.

It was bloody hairy.

Pathetic Scotch and dwarf.

Good night.

Now suppose we sold you wrong.

Yes, I was going to
ask her about that, sir.

Sold you in on.

The war, you mean?

Well, that stuff about Gallon, Poland.

Well, Poland's down the drain.

Question is, will Jerry have a good front?

Waiting game.

Be prepared, Rex.

We've got the magi no line, so
we don't want to be aggressive.

Thank you, sir.

Thank you, sir.

Thank you, sir.

Hi, Rob.

You got a replacement for Pa.

Good.

Dissenged?

Highlight officer Christopher Hart.

The checks from America.

They sent me an American.

Is this the bloody foreign legion?

Well, he's probably got some
connection with our country.

How do you know?

They're not even in the war.
They're not even friendly.

How for the Germans?

I didn't know that, sir.

Well, it's true.

Bloody yank's the lawful.

Did you see that film?

The yank goes to Oxford.

Robert Taylor's folding us a gun, running
the half mile, winning the both grays.

I won't have him.

Very experienced pilot, is he?

74 squadrons.

American subspace.

Bull of him.

Highly commended by
air Commodore Blacksley.

No, it's his family.

I think it's probably a publicity stunt.

You don't need publicity for a war.

Not at the bloody palladium.

Come on, Harry.

Tighten up.

Hold in air, ground.

Red section.

Attack.

Ah!

The Germans sent the French railways.

Bloody tent.

Red leader from Red 2.

I've got a hot engine.

Go out temperature, Red 2.

I've got boiling oil, leader.

Okay, Red 2, you went about off home.

Red 2, you went about off home.

The war ends.

The scoring grass, the
trees don't have to turn old.

Why don't the poor people?

Red 2, you're the only one
who can't get out of here.

Red 2, you're the only one
who can't get out of here.

Red 2, you're the only one
who can't get out of here.

Red 2, you're the only one
who can't get out of here.

Red 2, you're the only one
who can't get out of here.

Red 2, you're the only one
who can't get out of here.

Red 2, you're the only one
who can't get out of here.

Red 2, you're the only one
who can't get out of here.

Red 2, you're the only one
who can't get out of here.

Red 2, you're the only one
who can't get out of here.

Red 2, you're the only one
who can't get out of here.

Red 2, you're the only one
who can't get out of here.

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I hope the others haven't
gone sightseeing in Germany.

Is that illegal?

Of course.

Some MP suggested the RAF
should bomb the forests near the Ruhr.

So the Kingsley Ward, our secretary
for air, answered this by saying,

"Do you realise
it's private property?

" Yes, but I suppose it is.

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[Music] Afternoon sir.

Nice big pipe, Harry.

Bit early.

[Music] Good day sir.

Yes.

Pretty good.

Not engine.

I'll grumble though.

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Open your mind sir, but uh,
any influence with the old man?

Why?

His dog sir.

You and I never love him.

Not a lot.

I bleed in Riley.

There are many.

Pistom or leg.

I feel excuse my French.

Is everyone going to go everybody?

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You're totally the lower ranks you know.

Well, they always say that sir.

We've always been pissed
on from a great eye to.

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Thanks good, though.

Oh yes sir.

How grumble.

[Music] Hello.

I'm Christopher Hart.

I've been posted here.

As well.

Skink instructor.

Fly as well.

I just saw some idiot fly under a bridge.

Did you?

Yes.

Almost buzzed my taxi.

That wasn't you, was it?

It seemed to be the only pilot around.

Well, they're practicing.

Sorry, I really was you.

Pretty damn good.

Maybe in Magnus?

Really?

You're not supposed to do
that sort of thing, are you?

Catamau.

Are they called me "moggy" for some reason?

Hmm.

American, yep.

Great.

Love one.

I'm not a bitch.

If you couldn't keep it under your hat.

Sure.

How come you joined the RAF?

I guess it was for the power.

We don't play, Po.

I get it.

What would you like?

I don't know.

Have a bottle of Coug?

Set up it presumptuous.

I'm a simple peasant, myself.

You'll grow out of it.

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Not here, old boy.

It's illegal in this wall.

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