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Actually, I think I'm doing rather well,
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this is my first war.
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As you know, it's normally a lot cleaner in here.
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But you made him wait out there for ages.
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Well, he's not dying of boredom,
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he's dying of a bullet in the stomach.
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Actually, two bullets.
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- Clamp. - Clamp.
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Oh, Feldsher, for Pete's sake, get this man other shot of morphine.
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Funny, I don't remember it like this at all.
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He still seem to be in a lot of pain.
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Perhaps he needs a lot more, because he's so fat.