Intrigued, Eyebrows asks point-blank why Winters wants to leave his men. Altruistically, Winters explains that he'd like to do as much good as possible in the war; as such, he's needed in the Pacific, where the true fighting is taking place. Eyebrows speculates that Winters wants to run his own division, or perhaps position himself for a prestigious lifelong career in the Army. "Because if you think you need more combat experience to get stars on your helmet, let me tell you something, son -- you've done enough," Eyebrows sighs. Winters appreciates the sentiment, but assures the man that his objective isn't so self-serving. "Major, I took this meeting out of respect for your achievements and for the 101st," Eyebrows begins, leaning back in his chair. This ominous start leads exactly where one might expect -- Winters is denied the transfer, because he's deemed too valuable to the 101st. "Frankly, I think your men have earned the right to keep you around," Eyebrows compliments. Winters stands, somewhat startled to have his request so summarily refused. "Thank you, sir," he manages. Meeting adjourned. All remains right with the world. Seriously, I can't imagine Winters anywhere else, and it's stunning to me that he could conceive of such a thing. I searched for any hidden relief in this scene, but couldn't find any, so I'm left wondering whether Winters ever really, truly wanted the transfer; I prefer to think he didn't.