Cisco Turret

B turret?

To the turret...

To the turret!

X turret out of action, sir. Y turret jammed. We're working on it.

Let 'em mill! Let 'em mill!

Have a little turret there.

What about the after turret?

That was the forward turret.

Mill.

This is going up into the turret.

Most of them gathered by the turret.

Canvas. And over there, a new turret.

Looks like the forward turret. Oh, God.

Old mill.

The blue mill.

Old mill. Understand?

At your mill.

That mill, too?

Captain, sir. From X turret. Fire in ammunition hoist.

Thank you steel mill.

Mill Townthe third truck.

Mill Townthe third truck.

You own this mill.

I'll ride in the top turret where I can see.

Radio, rig an extension to the top turret... Yes, sir.

Big old prisoner. Old mill.

Campbell's, the turret gunner's. What happened to the rest of him?

Hey, who's tending' your gin mill?

Is the mill far from here?

You have enough in the mill.

The other day I was watching them from the turret of the castle.

C'mon, sandy. You own this gin mill.

I wanted to look through your mill.

Oh, I fell out of the mill.

Get us a mill so that we can mill our flour, then we will be able to pay for the rest ourselves.

Matyushenko, under the guise of breaking ranks, calls the sailors to the gun turret.

Another flash from the after turret and we'll go up like Joan of Arc.

Well, here's your new mill hands, Mrs. Kennedy.

Remember that tramp asleep in the mill? Yeah.

He always wanted to die in the Mill

Tell every mill worker behind on his bills.

In the paper factory next to the mill.

Everything is grist for your mill, isn't it?

That's becuase it's from the mill, your reverency.