Sharpe (TV Series)

Sharpe's Company (1994)

Daragh O'Malley: Sgt. Patrick Harper

Quotes 

• [Harper, framed by Hakeswill for theft, is being flogged] 

  Drummer Boy : Ninety-three! Ninety-four! Ninety-five!

  [Harper has spit out his gag and is grinning widely as the lash lands] 

  Drummer Boy : Ninety-six! Ninety-seven! Ninety-eight! Ninety-nine! One hundred! One hundred and all's done, sir!

  [Harper is released. Still grinning, he starts to walk away] 

  Colonel Windham : Harper? Come back here.

  Sgt. Patrick Harper : Sir?

  Colonel Windham : You're a brave man. I salute you for it.

  [He tosses Harper a golden guinea. Harper catches it] 

  Sgt. Patrick Harper : Thank you, sir. Thank you.

  [He walks past Sharpe] 

  Richard Sharpe : You all right?

  [Harper's grin remains, but his voice quavers] 

  Sgt. Patrick Harper : [whispering]  Jesus, it hurts like hell! I couldn't have taken much more.

• [while talking to Harper on sentry, Sharpe hands him a bottle of whiskey] 

  Richard Sharpe : Here. St. Patrick's Day.

  Sgt. Patrick Harper : God save Ireland... you're a grand man.

  [takes a pull] 

  Sgt. Patrick Harper : For an Englishman.

• Richard Sharpe : Come smartly to attention now. Atten-SHUN!

  [Obadiah stands up straight - and Sharpe belts him, hard. Hakeswill bows over] 

  Sgt. Patrick Harper : Oh, now see, you don't move when an officer's talking to you. You should know that.

  Richard Sharpe : Unless you want to hit me, Obadiah?

  Sgt. Patrick Harper : Obadiah?

  Richard Sharpe : Dead, if you strike an officer, Obadiah. Dead. Oh... but he can't die. See his neck? They tried to hang him once, and it didn't kill him.

  Teresa : I can kill him.

  Richard Sharpe : In every battle some try. Look how he stands up. Never disobeys an officer, do you, Obadiah? Why, they love him! I would kill him here and now. Except I swore to do it in front of his victims, for all to see. It's been a long time coming. For he is *evil*, is Obadiah!

• Richard Sharpe : Obadiah, and a blackguardly officer called Morris, once beat a native Indian half to death, until I stopped them. They blamed me for it, and I was flogged. Watch him, Pat. He preys on the men. He'll snaffle kit, belts, frogs, haversacks, all entered or found lost by Obadiah, which leads to floggings unless he gets paid. Then wives. He beats men till their wives come to him, which I call rape. I've seen his like before. An evil man marching in a cloud of pipely. And because he kicks up salutes, obeys every officer, he's bombproof to all but us. We who come up from the ranks, we're smart to him.

  Sgt. Patrick Harper : We are that.