"From this day to the ending of the world we in it shall be remembered. We lucky few, we band of brothers. For he who today shed his blood with me shall be my brother."
You give him morphine? [Yeah.] How much? [I can’t remember. Two, three syrettes maybe.] Three syrettes, maybe. [Yeah.] Jesus christ, were you trying to kill him? [It was two.] You don’t think it might be important to let me know how much medication the man has had, huh? Because I do not see one syrette on the man’s jacket. [Sorry, Doc.] Good thing he’s a big man. Maybe he’ll stand a chance. [He was in a lot of pain, Doc. We didn’t know what to do.] Well, you oughta. You know, you are officers. You are grown ups. You oughta know.
david webster for anneke
alternatively titled ‘webster what are you doing’
Band of Brothers cinematography ↠ Bastogne
"That night, I took my time to thank God for seeing me through that day of days and prayed I would make it through D plus 1, and if somehow I managed to get home again, I promised God and myself that I would find a quiet piece of land and spend the rest of my life in peace."
[I don’t know whether to slap you, kiss you, or salute you. I told these scallywags you was okay.] And they didn’t listen? [Naw, these salty bastards, they wanted to go on a suicide run to drag your ass back.] Is that right? [Yeah, I told ‘em don’t bother.] Never did like this company none.