In the meantime, I'm sure that Pilot Officer Raynes will look after you. But he won't take it from me. If he can flatten our fighter defences. Sergeant, muster the crew and get them out of here. That means some of the stragglers will be landing in the dark. Red and Yellow, Dover Angels 1-5. And that ends our bedtime story for tonight, kiddies.
Yes, granted, I've got a squadron, Peter. I'm a Station Commander, not an ack-ack gunner. I saw you go down after that 1-1-0, but I was too busy myself to see what happened. Things are beginning to hum. Has it ever occurred to you, Wailes. You don't seem very impressed. What could I do, you twerp? We enjoy entertaining, don't we, Falk? I that makes the odds 5 to 1.
Yes, he's got something like that and Amsterdam. Tell us about your love life, Septic. He ought to be here helping us to entertain our guests. Scramble Beeswax Blue and Green, Tom. Why didn't you say it was she? Have dealt with bandits, but am engaging hawks. Elfin One over to Sapper, over.
All footage can be viewed on the British Pathé website. But you see how it is, sir. He came like a bomb when I told him Mrs Clinton was pining for him. Group Controller on the line, sir. Guns, see that your boys don't poop off at any of our lads coming home.
Practice flight want to do an air test, sir. Well, I understand it's possible to see a naked light. Thank heavens you weren't, sir. A habit they have if you do it too quickly. This is very sudden, Group Captain.
Uh, Get Pimpernel Red and Yellow Sections in the air, Bonzo. But I happen to have left my identity card in my office. Well, don't look so boot-faced, old boy. Or at least I was till the war started. Yes, well, you'll be wasting your prayers but for 3 things. You must have noticed it in cows.
I've got to fill in a claim. Perhaps it wasn't mine after all. Yes, he was squatting in the ante-room as I came past, sir. Ah, Red Section of 2270 Squadron are patrolling over Tango, sir. And guard it you will. Hang out a red light, for instance.
Witnesses escort accused, right turn! That glass wall map, for instance, where we stick our own fighters. I'm putting meself down nice and comfortable on dear old Neethley. As it is he's written off an invaluable aircraft. Well, gentlemen, I was over at Group this afternoon. Make better use of what we've got. There's nothing I should like better.