The penultimate part ...
The angry boy in the act of placing the Sarge with his men, but he never actually places him down.
Boy: "The battle starts now! No support, no reinforcements, no nothing!”
The boy holding Sarge in a tight fist.
Sarge: “You could take us with you to London.”
Boy: “I can't!" Mum says I might lose you guys.”
The boy calming down.
Boy: “She’s probably right too. I always seem to leave things behind at places.”
The boy now more sad than angry.
Boy: “I don’t know what I’d do if I lost you guys.”
Sarge: “We feel the same way, kid.
Boy: “Thanks, Sarge.”
Boy: “Maybe you do need some air support for this one.”
Sarge: “We will make the most out of whatever we get."
Boy: “You always do.”
Sarge: “Do what?"
Boy: “Make the most of it.”
Sarge: “We just do our job.”
Boy: “But no matter what I throw at you and your men you always put on a brave face. You always go in to battle, no matter what the odds.”
Sarge: “Of course we do. We obey our orders.”
Final part tomorrow ...