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Thanks.

Get up, boys!

Stand up!

Line up!

Fall in!

At ease!

I have good and bad news.

The good thing is, I just visited Wilhelm.

He is feeling better.

They are taking good care of him,

and he will live.

You should greet him.

He will go home soon.

The bad news is that

we are behind schedule.

For the rest of the week we need to

disarm eight mines an hour.

Is that understood?

Yes, sir. Sergeant.

I can't hear you!

Yes, sir. Sergeant!

Good.

We depart in ten minutes.

Finish up eating.

As soon as I get home,

I will have beer and girls.

Yeah? Do you have a girlfriend back home?

No, I'll go straight out and get one.

Won't you be visiting your parents first?

They can wait.

What is your plan?

Make a lot of money, right?

Namely with my friend.

And what work would that be?

As masons, of course.

The Reich needs to be rebuilt.

That will be our task.

Werner, Ernst and sons.

And sons?

Our sons will take over the company.

Sounds better, when we use 'and sons'.

We own the company and no one would

detect that there are no sons.

Good idea! 'Ludwig and Sons'.

Sounds great, right?

Yes. Almost as good as

'Werner, Ernst and Sons'.

Shut up! This is heavy.

Gently, I said!

How many anti-tank mines are there?

44. Sir, Sergeant.

Count them again.

2, 4, 6, 8, 10, 12...

14, 16, 18, 20, 22, 24, 26...

44. Sir, Sergeant.

And the S mines?

16. Sir, Sergeant.

Count them again.

What shall we call it?

Benny. He's called Benny.

Benny, Benny, Benny.

No, it shall be called Timmy.

No.

Is it because of the color?

What has Timmy got to do with black?

It just sounds black.

Benny is fine.

Lets call it...

Tim Benny.

Tim is its first name.

Benny is its last name.

No. No, my friend.

Come on, Tim Benny.

Look at the purple color.

A beautiful insect.

What kind of insect is it?

A six-legger.

A bark beetle.

No.

Benny Tim, the bark beetle.

Benny Tim, the six-legged bark beetle.

Yes.

Benny Tim, the six-legger?

So back to bed, boys.

Sebastian.

Everyone here?

Are you all here?

Yes, sir. Sergeant.

Stop! Look at him!

Close your mouth!

Stop!

Stop!

Close as your mouth!

Stop! Stop it!

Shoot the bastard right between the eyes!

Gentlemen?

Look, how Nazi boys care of each other.

One two...

Up with the head!

Gentlemen, look here.

Please! Please, I need these boys.

Who the f*** are you?

Sergeant Carl Rasmussen.

This is my Unit.

My assignment is to clean the beach.

I need these boys.

I need all of them.

Needs them to work.

F***ing Danes.

Go inside, boys.

Come, Ludwig.

Ludwig. Go and wash him.

Hey!?

What the hell are you doing, Ebbe?

I just got them up and running.

You know, I don't think there was an order,

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