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So hands up if you want to know what happened to me arm.

Okay, okay, put him down.

Bloody show it off.

So I left it up in Turkey back in 15.

Running back to the dugout with Percy Sullivan on the back.

And a shell popped right next to us.

I lost my arm at the elbow.

Percy lost his head at the neck.

Pretty soon, you boys have been sailing into war.

And in that place, there's no team, no country,

and there's no fucking honour.

There's only you and your mates.

Now you have four hours to get back to camp.

And if a single one of you is even one minute late, you'll do it again and

until you get it right.

Now, fall out and get right.

What the hell are you simple pricks waiting for?

Pick up your feet and run, you bastards!

Run! Run!

Run!

Come on.

Mate,

you with the head.

You're all right. You're all right. Quick.

You're all right?

You should get the fuck off again, Merlin.

We're coming.

We'll fucking double time it, Doccy.

I'm going to hide the cat for you, all right?

Okay. Here we go.

I need you to stand up. I need you to run.

You all right?

Thanks.

I'm well.

Leon, move.

and them two get out of it, eh? Stand to attention!

Do you think anyone here gives a monkey's ass crack what you think shit

brains?

That soldier, he helped his mate, Finn, on the battlefield.

All you've got are your mates.

Now, he knows that.

So why don't you... Move!

Now! Move!

Down. Up.

Down. Up.

Down. Up.

Down. Up. One more time.

Down.

Down. Oh, God!

Well,

then, see, we have our spark trap.

Here is our clip wire.

is explosives.

I have a bag full of them right here.

Pull this cord, you will see an explosion.

You scared?

No.

It's alright to be afraid.

Fear can keep you alive.

Or it can get you killed.

It's up to you to know the difference.

This is deep water, and there's very old things out here.

Very old and very dangerous.

Even dark.

Put your hand up if you've ever snuck up behind a man in the dark and killed him

with a six -inch blade.

Put your hand down, Dabinsky, you bloody idiot.

Thompson, get over here. Stand there, facing away.

Okay.

So I approach thus.

Why not?

I grab numbnuts here like this, and I stab the bastard right here.

Through the side of the throat near the Adam's apple.

Severs the grotter.

Kills him instantly.

Now, you sorry buggers have a crack, eh?

I said silently!

You bloody idiots! Run it again!

Oh, man.

That's dry.

Kelly, what the bloody hell are you doing?

Sorry, Sarge.

I'm slipped.

Sorry,

Sarge. Mood slipped.

You got that weapon right now, soldier.

Get him!

Get him!

Where the fuck?

Where'd he go?

Can't find him, Sarge. You locate that man on the double or you're in some deep

shit, son.

Are you crop -talking with someone?

Can we visit the medical tent, Sarge?

Can I visit the medical tent too, Sarge?

Don't move your head, Private.

It's Leah.

If I don't move my head, then I can't look at you.

You don't need to look at me, Private. You need to keep still.

What do they call you back at home?

They call me Lieutenant Connell.

Now, please, don't move.

Her name's Hazel.

Hazel?

That's a beautiful name.

Almost as beautiful as yours.

You're a shaggy.

Stan! Huh?

I think he's dead, mate.

Kiss off, you mongrel dog.

Hey, Bennett.

You winning on the next hand? Don't be stupid.

See?

Fellas.

The gentleman's game. Be like trying to teach a bush turkey how to drive a

tractor.

His money's as good as ours, Des.

Actually, it isn't.

My payback is only a third of what you white fellas get, so...

You happy to deal me in on a two -thirds handicap?

It's never gonna happen, Sambo.

So you reckon you're worth more than me, do you, Des?

Damn right I do.

Knocked on your ass today, though, didn't I?

Well, she's gonna tan in the bushes all night.

So what's your name?

Good.

Mildred.

No.

Agnes.

No. Beryl. No.

Blanche.

Gardner. Bruce.

No.

Charlotte. Yeah.

No.

You're a hard girl to get to know.

Susie.

You boys be careful out there, okay?

Here we go. Now we're done. Now we're done.

Fuck you pulling full of sunshine.

Not even halfway there yet.

You never know.

What the hell is that?

Somebody ate my time.

They got the 20 mils.

Don't worry, boys.

Knocked them bastards out of the sky in no time, man.

So long.

You're all right.

You're all right.

Hey,

guys, you all right, huh?

Hey, listen.

Stay with me, Will. Listen. Stay with me.

I'm going to jump back in.

Stop pushing yourself towards me. You need to tie it all down using this rope.

I'm going to exercise using this.

Hey, you understand?

There?

What are you two staring at? Is that his brains?

What? No, just bits of skin, I think.

The skull could be cracked, though.

Well, I'm going for a walk. No, you're not going anywhere. You've got to stay

right here, okay?

Where's the boat?

She's sunk, Tomo.

There's no boat, mate.

What is that sound?

That sounds like a wolf.

It's not a bloody wolf, Thomas Sharpe, are you?

It's getting closer.

Thompson, O 'Connor, and Bennett.

What's that god awful noise?

It's pretty bad.

What happened to your float?

Fucking jacked.

Zero's machine gunned the shit out of us.

Stan's the one on the face.

Bobby's gut shot.

Oi, you fellas got any medical supplies?

All we've got is bandages.

You got any morphine?

Sorry, boys. No morphine.

Got any smokes?

It's pretty sweet looking raft you got there, boys.

What do you say we jump on board?

Keep everyone together.

Come on.

This won't be anyone's theft.

Nearly 200 bank on it, that bloody ship.

We're gonna find it.

Anybody still out there wouldn't matter to us by now.

So we've got one sand gun, three grenades, tin of peaches, a can of

knife, a pair of rescue flares, and the water.

Right, so this is the Timor Sea.

This is Timor.

This here's Darwin.

I reckon we're here.

How do you figure that book went?

Well... A corvette's cruising speed is 12 knots, which converts to 13 .8 miles

per hour. Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay, smartass. How long before they pick us

They've got to find us first. Of course, they're going to find us. We're in the

middle of a fog bank.

You couldn't find us when we were 10 yards away.

This shit will clear up in a couple of hours. Clear up with it?

With what wind?

I'm not feeling any wind, Des.

This fog like this is going to last for days.

Especially out here.

Why don't we just take the boat? The boat is sunk, Thompson.

I told you it's not... What

the hell was that?

Fish, maybe?

Current's an issue.

Every hour, we drift further away from where they'll be looking.

Then again, we are drifting home, so if we can just survive out here for a few

extra days, then who knows?

They'll send rescue planes for her.

They'll send her rescue planes for sure, but that's needle in a haystack, even

without this folk.

Right.

Those will beat us here pretty hard and fast.

They might not have had time to send out an SOS.

That's what I'm saying.

If we can just find the boat... What do you think, you dickhead?

It's what it used to, bloody saying.

We just give up.

Is that what you're saying? All we're saying is that it might take them a

longer to find us.

That's all.

How far is it about that far, do you reckon?

180.

190 miles, maybe. Now we've got Buckley's chance of paddling that far.

What if we had a motorboat?

Now, what if we had a bloody luxury cruiser, O 'Connor? You'd turn up.

Don't have a motorboat, do we?

There's one right over there.

That thing might get us home.

All right.

Goes on for a swim, then.

be amazing.

Good day, boys and girls.

I think it was.

It's a good damn monster, that is.

Never seen a shark like that before.

It's a great warrior.

Female.

How can you tell?

Size.

24, I reckon.

Males don't get that big.

Hey, Jack.

So we stand on a pile of shrapnel, and you'll tell me there's a piece of 24

down there.

Sharks are attracted to two things, blood and movement.

If we stay quiet, still, don't bleed too much, this might leave us alone.

Eddie, you know so much about him.

The femoral artery is cut.

We need to put pressure on it.

Hold him down. Hold him the fuck down.

Well, what's next? I'm going to put him in a medic. Okay, just make a decision

when you do something.

Put the tide up.

Give me a doctor.

Come on.

Now I'll fucking sit up.

Fuck away.

Come on, you toothy bastard.

Show us your fin.

Fin is heavy.

It's all right, man. It's all right, man. Just focus on your breathing.

Hold him. Hold him.

Hold him.

Stop the floor. Stop the floor.

It's locked off. It's locked off. It's all right.

Your rugby career's probably fucked, but you're gonna live.

All right, Teddy?

I lost my leg!

I lost my leg! So we need to wrap him up in the canvas and wash the blood off

the rock.

I'm not going to ask you to get it off of Gouda.

I say he's crowned.

Get away from me, edgy doggie bastard.

Looks like the moon's still there.

Gonna get your head bitten off your mug.

reaction makes the water glow.

It's beautiful, eh?

If he doesn't get help, he's going to bleed out.

It may not last the night.

Without that boat, Stan's a dead man.

What are you up to?

I reckon I can get all the way to that motor without even getting my feet wet.

Oh, you're mad, you bastard.

Get the chump before you make it halfway.

He's gonna truck the dog.

Shut up, dude.

She's back.

What is that?

Bobby's siren has lodged in the fin. The fin, eh?

So you mean that's the bloody shark out there making that sound?

What's it tell me?

She's circling.

It's a hunting technique.

Hunting who?

Winston fucking Churchill, who do you reckon, mate?

I think she can break it apart.

What the fuck is she picking on us for, eh?

There's dozens of fucking dead bodies out there. Maybe she likes fresh meat.

Put the lights out.

Turn them off, turn them off!

He wants money and I want it.

He's throwing this thing apart and then we are fucked.

There are two good nights left. We need to make them count.

You blow up Stan, you fucking idiot!

I don't know how to do that.

You pulled the pin, you let the grenade go. Right?

No.

No, no, no. You fucking did it! I fucking saw you, you fucking... Jesus

did shit!

Will you guys clean me?

Yeah.

We'll just kick him off then.

Don't you kick him off.

Stop it! Stop it!

Stop it!

You've got guts on you.

Fuck!

Fellas, I'm sure there's a way we can get rid of Stan's body in a respectful

fashion.

Why'd I wake up?

I've got a feeling it's going to be another long bloody day.

We should divvy up some of them peaches.

We don't get stung in our guts soon as he does.

Dirty bastards.

Ate all the goddamn peaches.

Did you eat all the peaches?

Yeah.

Hey, man, there's ace peaches. There's cans everywhere.

What is that, Tommy?

My boat.

Oh, you killed us, mate.

You bloody killed us.

There's a sergeant, he's banging on about your medals and your mates and

honour and... Here we are.

My old man was a glibly.

There was no medal for him.

Did bring home a big bit of shrapnel stuck in his brain, though.

And that crazy bastard, right, he used to run around the house at night

screaming, thinking we were all Turks.

He tried to kill me, but I didn't shake this one.

So I learned how to fight.

What happened?

Well, he hung himself, didn't he?

Now you can drink your own urine.

I think... Yeah, that's what they reckon.

So I'll give you a couple of extra days anyway.

No, buddy, why am I drinking my own pee?

Couple of extra days, I reckon.

You're not actually going to drink your own dick spit, are you?

Mind your business, Dez.

Oh, it's true.

He's doing it. He's bloody doing it. He's bloody doing it.

You grow your barf.

This one barf has been on a couple of days longer than you, mate.

Got some colour to it, eh?

Like a...

Pungent.

Oh, better go get you a bit yeasty.

Cheers, boy.

That is the filthiest thing that I've ever seen a living man do, Bennett.

No way in hell I'm doing that.

I'm not

strong

like you.

I never thought.

Shut up while you play.

It's too hot, bitch.

Drop that.

It's cool enough.

That's right.

I need you to check what's going through.

There's an exit hole.

I'll get a raft.

I'll be goddamned.

I think you hit the bloody thing.

You fucking drown, you mongrel dog.

What happened to Teddy?

Char got him.

I wasn't asking you, was I?

She's got the chop, mate.

End of.

Blog was covered in blood. Why'd you take him in?

Keep pushing towards it.

Save yourself.

So you do it.

Here's the goal.

You have no chance.

You're on, mate.

He would have bled out in ten minutes.

You're on, mate.

I used him as a fucking human shield. What the fuck am I fucking supposed to

You're supposed to protect him!

Can't we just let him die?

Let's calm down.

You want me to drink?

No, it is.

You gotta be fucking joking.

Well?

You got that last grenade?

What are you waiting for?

Kill him.

What?

What do you think he's gonna do when he gets here?

Shake your hand?

Hey!

I surrender.

Well, you need to make your decision.

Just blank.

Suck it up.

Last drink, eh?

Where'd you get that?

Told ya.

Next round's on me.

Give me that.

Ooh!

That's got some kick to it.

cold scared of fosters any day fosters you dirty

bastard he'd be made all the way

fosters

i'd rather drink my own piss he'd be used to that wouldn't you mate

I'm ready.

Is that too long?

I did it, Will.

I blew that fucker up. You crazy bugger.

Is that what you're thinking?

I will.

Yeah?

Yeah, man. You got it. I have booze left.

Shit.

Sorry, man. I guess I dropped it.

It's not a drink you owe me.