Mulcahy
[watching Searles practice with his bayonet]
Oh, what do we have here? Bonnie Prince Charley and his toy bayonet! Stab me.
Searles
What?
Mulcahy
Stab-me.
Mulcahy
[Searles comes at him gingerly and Mulcahy slaps it away]
I said STAB, not TICKLE! Come on, you prissy little schoolgirl!
Mulcahy
[Searles comes at him again, Mulcahy disarms him and slams the rifle butt into his stomach, then his face. Searles falls to the ground, writhing in pain and sobbing]
No shame, son, get up... I SAID GET UP!
Trip
**** forgot to duck, that's all!
Shaw
Sergeant, deal with that man!



