Lieutenant Summers: [Sighs] Thinking to himself: "Where the hell am I?" |
Corporal Evans: [Making a lot of noise while walking] "So I bet Eddie five dollars that I bag a Kraut first. Now, we're two hours into the invasion and I so much as haven't seen a Kraut - or Eddie!" Private Williams: "Yeah - thank God we found each other - France has been boring so far." Evans: "I bet Eddie's got ten stories already about ambushing..." |
Williams: "It sure is good to see you sir!" Summers: "It's good to see you too. Aren't you boys from first platoon?" Evans: "Yes, sir. I'm Evans and this is Williams" Summers: "Seen Lt. Grayson yet?" Evans: "We ain't seen anyone from our stick. You sir?" Summers: "Nope." |
Evans: "Looks like you've already got a souvenir, sir. How'd you come about that? |
Summers: "What? This Schmeisser? Well, unlike you two I landed with only my dispatch case, binoculars, and my .45&" |
Summers: "I must have walked a mile or two without seeing anyone when I came across a road. I didn't recognize it from the sand tables so I followed it, looking for a sign, house, tree - anything to get my bearings. I heard something so I dropped down off the road and hugged the embankment - listening. |
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