Dr. Wilkins (regimental surgeon):
If that boy was one a' my troopers, I wouldn't be so eager to see him get hung
[hands a bottle of whiskey to Sgt. Quincannon]
Dr. Wilkins (regimental surgeon):
.
Sgt. Maj. Timothy Quincannon:
I'll just take a sup for me cold, and when I'm through, I'll take you to the Colonel
[pours and takes a drink]
Sgt. Maj. Timothy Quincannon:
. That is, unless you're a blackguard, steal a horse, and hide out for a few days.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:17