Normandy world war

You: *writing in a book* its now or never zussman: i wish I was coming home to her you: yea just wait until we reach Paris turner: I’m proud of you boys being out here stick to your training and you’ll live zussman: the beach is supposed to be flat isn’t it? Pierson: you sound scared private zussman: no sir Pierson: well you should be soldier: alright give em hell *planes fly over shooting at the Germans* (your in a boat READ THE FUCKING TITLE DAMNIT)