Attack

lately. He's unofficer-like.

I'm sure you're mistaken, Captain.

John, you told the lieutenant

he was expected, didn't you?

Yes, sir. I told him this morning.

Ten-hut!

- Carry on, gentlemen. Corporal.

- Hey! Hi.

Erskine, Woodruff. Is this all?

You in a mind to play three-handed?

Costa's been held up.

I'm gonna put a torch under him now.

You do that, son.

And tell him I said

to bring plenty of money.

Yes, sir.

Well, Clyde! Glad you could get over!

Sure... Where's that bourbon

you were talkin' about?

Comin' right up.

You, uh, care for a little branch water?

You don't want me

to rust my plumbing, do you?

Pittsburgh, mon pre faisait a.

Oh? Il tait forgeron?

- Costa, where are you?

- I'm in here, Harry!

Yeah. Fabriquer...

Harry, how do you say "railroad tracks"?

- Des rails de chemin de fer.

- All right.

Des rails de chemin de fer.

Oh.

Harry, meet Monsieur Bouisse.

Monsieur Bouisse, Lieutenant Woodruff.

Enchant. Enchant.

- This is his shop. It's nice, huh?

- Yeah. Look, you know what time it is?

Know how old this shop is? 500 years.

- It's been in his family all that time.

- I know, George Washington slept here.

Look, Joe, the colonel's here.

If we don't talk to him now,

we might not get another chance.

So he's here.

- All right, Jackson, take off.

- Yes, sir.

Don't worry about

little ol' Erskine Cooney.

- Sit down.

- Yeah.

- Well? Did you bring the letter?

- The letter?

- From my father.

- No, I'm sorry, I forgot.

- I left it up at headquarters.

- Oh... Well, that's all right.

Just that... he hasn't written to me

very much lately, and...

The judge's been busy,

what with elections coming.

Oh, yeah. I guess so.

But I reckon he'd be proud

if he could see me now.

Sure. You're a company commander

in the US Infantry.

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