Dam Busters1954

Capt. Joseph Summers, CBE:
How'd you get on?

Barnes Wallace:
It's hopeless.

Capt. Joseph Summers, CBE:
What happened?

Barnes Wallace:
Nothing. I walked up and down Whitehall. In and out of offices. Up and down stairs. Sat outside rooms. I felt like a peddlar trying to sell clockwork toys.

Capt. Joseph Summers, CBE:
I wish there was something I could do.

Barnes Wallace:
There is, Mutt.

Capt. Joseph Summers, CBE:
What?

Barnes Wallace:
Let's take the whole thing straight to Bomber Command.

Capt. Joseph Summers, CBE:
Harris?

Barnes Wallace:
Yes! You're one of the few men that really know him. If he sees the films and gets interested... Well, it'll only need one word from him.

Barnes Wallace:
Why not?

Capt. Joseph Summers, CBE:
Well, there's a bit of a snag there. See, he gets so innundated with fantastic inventions...

Barnes Wallace:
Oh, that's ridiculous! Everything he's using had to have been invented. Look, if you tell him that it's worthwhile he'll listen to you, won't he?

Capt. Joseph Summers, CBE:
I'll do what I can... But don't blame me if he throws us both out of the window.