Lieutenant General James Longstreet:
Sam?
Surgeon:
We drugged him, Sir. Be better if he slept.
Major General John Bell Hood:
I didn't see much. The boys' went in and hit the rocks. How'd it go, Pete?
Lieutenant General James Longstreet:
Fine, Sam.
Major General John Bell Hood:
We take those rocks?
Lieutenant General James Longstreet:
Most of 'em.
Major General John Bell Hood:
Worst... ground I ever saw. You know that?
[Longstreet nods]
Major General John Bell Hood:
They call it Devil's Den. It's a good named for it.
[Longstreet nods again before grasping Hood's outstretched hand to comfort him]
Major General John Bell Hood:
What casualties?
Lieutenant General James Longstreet:
We don't know yet.
[Hood groans in agony]
Major General John Bell Hood:
Ya' gotta give my boys credit. You... you should've let me go to the right.
[His eyes begin to close]
Major General John Bell Hood:
We should have gone to the right...
[Hood passes out]
Surgeon:
He needs to rest some.
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