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"
Well
he
’
s
not
going
to
be
picking
anything
up
,
is
he
?
"
Ferrell
nodded
in
my
direction
.
Yonabaru
gaped
"
Dude
,
what
hit
you
?
You
look
like
you
went
twenty
in
the
cage
with
a
three
-
hundred
-
pound
Irishman
.
"
To
the
sergeant
:
"
Wait
,
that
means
Keiji
’
s
the
one
who
knocked
all
these
over
?
"
Back
to
me
:
"
Helluva
way
to
start
the
day
,
goin
’
and
ruinin
’
a
guy
’
s
morning
like
that
.
"
"
What
’
s
the
matter
,
don
’
t
you
want
to
help
?
"
"
Don
’
t
be
silly
!
For
you
,
I
’
d
pick
up
anything
.
Potatoes
,
pumpkins
,
land
mines
-
"
"
Enough
.
Is
there
anyone
in
this
lousy
excuse
for
a
platoon
whose
head
isn
’
t
lodged
securely
up
his
asshole
?
"
"
That
hurts
,
Sarge
.
You
watch
.
I
’
ll
bring
the
hardest
workin
’
men
in
the
17th
.
"
"
Kiriya
!
Quit
standin
’
around
like
a
scarecrow
and
get
your
butt
over
to
the
infirmary
!
You
’
re
excused
from
today
’
s
PT
.
"
"
PT
?
Who
said
anything
about
PT
?
"
"
I
did
.
Someone
stepped
in
a
knee
-
deep
pile
of
pig
shit
in
the
PX
last
night
.
Now
that
may
not
have
anything
to
do
with
you
,
but
nevertheless
,
at
oh
-
nine
-
hundred
,
you
’
re
going
to
assemble
at
the
No
.
1
Training
Field
in
your
fourth
-
tier
equipment
for
Physical
Training
.
"
