Raid on Rommel

Maj. Hugh Tarkington:
You know Rommel?

Capt. Heinz Schroeder:
Yes. He loves the Sahara. We all do. By "we", I mean the professional military.

Maj. Hugh Tarkington:
I'm not a military man, captain. War holds no romance for me. The side effects are repulsive.

Capt. Heinz Schroeder:
Here there are no side effects. No women, no children, no towns to get in the way, just men, my doctor.

Maj. Hugh Tarkington:
What about the girl?

Capt. Alex Foster:
She stays with us. She has to stay with us. She's an integral part of the convoy, on the official bill of lading. She's yours, doctor, all yours.

Maj. Hugh Tarkington:
Mine?

Capt. Alex Foster:
I don't care whether you pay her off in lollipops or cut out her tongue with a dull knife. She's your responsibility.