The Roaring Twenties1939

George Halley:
[In the shell hole, battle raging overhead] What's a matta' kid? Ya' scared?

Lloyd Hart:
Yes I am.

George Halley:
[Chuckles unsympathetically] No heart, huh?

Lloyd Hart:
I'm beginning to think so. At least I haven't got any heart for this. I thought this business would be over with before I got here.

George Halley:
What, are you a college kid?

Lloyd Hart:
I just finished law school.

Eddie Bartlett:
Oh, a lawyer, huh? Can you think of anything that can get us out of this hole?

George Halley:
Aw, he wouldn't if he could. He's one of them guys that cheer the loudest back home, and then when they get over here and the goin' gets tough they fold up.

Eddie Bartlett:
[Annoyed] Shut up...

George Halley:
I'm talkin' to him...

Eddie Bartlett:
[Talking to George] And I'm talkin' to YOU. I don't like heels or big mouths. We're all scared, and why shouldn't we be? Whaddya' think they're usin' in this war, water pistols?

Eddie Bartlett:
[Talking to Lloyd] You're all right, kid. I like guys who are honest with themselves. Stay that way.

Eddie Bartlett:
[the shelling around them has died down] Come on. Looks like it's quieted down. [the three men make their way out of the shell hole]