They string ropes from the huts to the chow hall so they don't loose anybody. It is super party time in barracks 5. Beer flows like water.
Nobody has to work, just drink and fight and play and drink and sleep and drink.
An emergency meeting is called to discus the dwindling stocks of beer in barracks five. There was over a dozen men and no more than 3 cases of beer remaining. They ruled out rationing as totally unacceptable. Glider got on the radio and called the strip coordinator for a weather update. The news was not good.