BLAKE
I feel like a shit for laughing at Ivins now. You know, his ear?
BLAKE
You’ve seen his ear? Or what’s left of it-
SCHOFIELD
He told me he was it was shrapnel.
BLAKE
You know his girl is a hairdresser, and he must have been moaning about the lack of bathing facilities when he wrote her - remember those bloody barracks at Arras?

