In 1942, acclaimed Irish poet Brendan Behan was sent to a reform school. What he learned was that love knows no prison.
Houston, we have a problem.
Colonel Jock Sinclair drank with his officers...and sang and danced with them...until that day when a shot rang out AND HE STOOD ALONE!
All New ! All Wild ! All Fun !
It's one, long, loud l-a-u-g-h!
A name ... a battle cry ... and now a mighty motion picture !
When she got mad she sizzled...and she was mad! Mad at the general, all of Washington, and herself!
Warms Your Heart! STIRS YOUR BLOOD! and fires your imagination!
It's time to take a stand.
GLUB! The Face That Launched A Thousand Torpedoes!
Bombarding you with laughs!