Yanks Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1979
- 138 min
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- Sure thing, Matt.
- Cigarette out.
I'll take some of those grits.
What about some of those ham hocks?
A little bit of greens. Some gravy.
- I'll be back for the watermelon later.
- You do that. Next.
Hold on to it. Hold on to it. Hold on!
Let go! Let go!
- We got it!
- Don't lose it, whatever it is.
- A pass, dummy. We got a pass!
- No sh*t!
I hear some of these giris
ain't seen men for years.
Can you imagine? Years.
Hurry up! Get changed!
They've waited years, Danny. I think
they can wait a couple more hours.
Any more fares, please?
Any more fares?
Any more?
Any more fares, please?
Coach and Horses next stop.
Coach and Horses.
Coach and Horses.
Coach and Horses, Dad.
Come on, now. Any more fares?
Who hasn't paid me? Come on, now.
Night, Dad. Be careful.
- There you go, sir.
- Thank you, Sergeant.
- Is he gonna be OK?
- Who, the sergeant major?
He'd find the Coach and Horses
with his head in a bucket.
Could an' all, that one.
- What did she say?
- I don't know.
How far you going, lads? No cracks from
you, cheeky face. I've heard it all before.
Town, is it? First time?
Cat caught his tongue?
Shy. Very shy boy. Scared of women.
- Oh. Two fours, please.
- I'll get it.
- You OK?
- Yeah.
One sixpence, two pennies. Ta, love.
Any more fares, please?
D'you hear that? She called me love.
I don't think it's personal.
Last stop now. Come on. Everybody off.
This is it. Little America.
Town terminus.
Come on, lads. All out. This is it.
As far as we go.
is ridiculous. - Night, love.
- Is this town?
- Just a couple of minutes' walk, love.
- Follow that road there.
- OK. Thank you.
Hey, cherub.
- Me?
- Come here.
Here.
Just in case you get lost.
What's it say?
It says we're going to the movies.
All right!
# Run, rabbit, run, rabbit,
run, run, run
# Run, rabbit, run, rabbit,
run, run, run
# Don't give the farmer his
fun, fun, fun
# He'll get by without his rabbit pie
# So run, rabbit, run, rabbit,
run, run, run
- If they come, I'm not speaking to them.
- Don't. I'm not bothered.
- Do you want half? Last one.
- If you're offering.
# I've got tuppence to spend
and tuppence to lend
# And tuppence to send home to my wife
My mother'll kill me.
If only you'd asked me first.
How could I? They were on my bus.
- Hey, there they are.
- # The sage in bloom is like perfume
# Deep in the heart of Texas
Excuse me.
Come on, come on.
This is Movietone.
Leslie Mitchell reporting.
Sorry we're late, but it was
so goddamn dark we couldn't find it.
It's a blackout, chuck. Show 'em a
light and they drop a bomb on you.
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