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Would you like to inspect the original subtitles? These are the user uploaded subtitles that are being translated: [instrumental music][music continues][bell rings]Captain Carter?Captain Carter?The general's expecting you, sir.This way, sir.Glory be. You a solider, boy?I mean, you in the army?Yes, sir.- What's this? - Well, my uniform, sir.- Your uniform? - Yes, sir.You see, I'm detailed to general armaments, sir.Glory be.I'm glad you could come, Carter.I never say no to a general.Kings and counts used to dine on this terrace.You should feel right at home.Captain, I have a job for you.I appreciate the hospitality, general, but, uh..I'll walk to Berlin before I mix drinks for you.Captain, we have people to do that in the army.No, I want you for something else.I want you to save a dam.There's a dam on the Aufgein Lake right here.'Our main force is more than 50 miles away here.'If the Jerries know we're coming, they'll blow it upand if they do, they'll stall our advancefor at least two days and flood the valley.'What we want to do is surprise them from the south.'Now, the nearest unit is B Company, third regiment.So send 'em in.Carter, I'm afraid you missed the point.We've got two days to save the dam.This mission requires the experience of a commandoand you were available.'You'll be flown to B Company and dropped.'Oh, the, uh, code name is London Bridge.'From there on you're on your own.'You'll be behind German linesthe minute you step out of camp.Twenty-eight miles down this road is a farmhousewith a friendly contact and a radio.'You'll spend the night there.''Twelve more miles down the road''is an abandoned winery'that will be your base of operationfor the actual assault.I'll, uh...see that you get a promotion.Wouldn't it be nice to wake up in a few days.....a major?[instrumental music][instrumental music][music continues][dramatic music][music continues][groans]Now, if I was a German, you'd be dead by now.Well, can you talk, boy?Jonathan Crunk, Private, B Company, US Army.- 'B Company?' - First platoon.London Bridge.London Bridge!Hickory Creek, Georgia.Don't you know the password?Where are the flares?What flares?You were supposed to light a flare at 0100 hours'and bring me in.'What time is it now?Can't you tell the time, soldier?I can tell ordinary time, I'm not very good at army time yet.Oh, you're in trouble, private.I've never seen no one stand guard like that.Yes, sir, big trouble.Now, where's the outfit?Uh, down the road.Take me to it.And move, boy!Your helmet![instrumental music][chuckles]Mate!I'm a first class fool. You know I should've seen that.Well, you're learning fast, lieutenant.You'll be beating me regularly in no time.Let's call it a day, huh, George?Hey, I hear the boys have some action in the mess tent.Oh, I've never been lucky at gambling.Not that I've anything worth losing.But there is nothing worth winning around here either.I tell you what, you teach me how to play chessand I'll tell you how to cheat at craps.You can win yourself a few bucks.Thank you.But I'm gonna have to beg off this time.An old man needs his sleep more than a crap's lesson.Now you play a good game for an officer.See you in the morning.[sighs]Hey, Georgeit says here that you can change placesbetween the king and the rook.Now you never told me that.Maybe it's 'cause I'm not George.You sure ain't.What can I do for you?You can salute, boy.And who would I be saluting if I saluted?Captain Carter.And I'll break your arm if you don't.[chuckles]And if I do?What do you mean, "if?"Are you drunk, man?A little I suppose, wine does that.Oh, wait a minute.It's over here somewhere.Just a second, captain.Oh, here we are.Lieutenant.Whose is it?Mine. Just a little dirty, that's all.I used it to cook some stew in yesterday.Where's your CO?Wallace, Edward B.Would you like a drink, captain?Genuine French wine.Van francais.What's the matter with you, Wallace?I get a man court martialed for your kind of lip.I guess I'm in shock.We don't see too many white folks around here.You don't see many wh-white folk..Well, how many of you, uh.....people are there here?People?You mean how many black men in this company?[indistinct chatter]Here we are, captain.'B Company. Proudly serving their country.'[instrumental music][music continues][music continues]Can I introduce you?I'm sure they'd love to meet you.Well, if you'll excuse me I think I'll join the game.[indistinct chatter]Hey, boss, you got to stick me, manthe cat's gonna hit this time.Alright. I'll give you a million.Beautiful.- For half the take. - What?Half.Come on now, move![indistinct chatter]You ready?Yeah!Hey, you found yourself some luck tonight, huh?But you still owe me 3,200,000.I'll get it, I'll get it. Just give me some time.Hey, Wallace, would you like a warm beer?Sure.Fuzzy!Hey, Fuzzy![indistinct chatter][mouthing]Hey, man, you ain't no good.You didn't have to hit the dude just 'cause he deaf.He gettin' a beer, ain't he?All he's good for is sweepin' up the place.(male #1) 'Oh, man!'Good thing we ain't in combat'cause he'll never hear the shot.[all laughing]I don't know how he got in the army anyway.Because he couldn't hear the man when the man told himhe was 4F.[all laughing]- Hey, Crunk! - Yes, sir.Aren't you supposed to be on guard duty, man?Yes, sir, but I brought the man in.Yeah, well, get on back out there.I'll send somebody to relieve you in a couple of hours.[all howling][indistinct chatter]Move your hand! Move your hand![all cheering](Carter) 'Wallace.'General Alden sent me here.You mean you need 20 mento wipe spit from the general's chin?Give me your radio.- No chance. - Watch your mouth, sonny.The radio's been broken for three weeksand we don't have the parts to fix it.Well, there's one where we're going, so forget it.What would I need a radio for anyway?- They'll tell us when to move. - I'm telling you now.We've been in this stinking war for three years.We get our orders from General Smythe.We're the first to arrive and the last to leaveand we don't have our orders yet.You do now, mister.[instrumental music]Phew. You got to be kidding.What time do you wanna move out?0700.0700.Goodnight, captain.[instrumental music]Hee-yah!Alright, soldiers, up at it! Up and at 'em!Come on, boys!Alrighty, time to go!Come on! Get up!Alright! Come on! Get up out of there!- Come on, soldiers, up! - What's the matter?Everybody up! Formation! Fall in!Time is now! Come on, let's go! Come on, Vincent!Everybody up! Come on, soldiers!Let's go! Hey, Lawrence.- What's happening, George? - Yes, sir.Alright, soldiers! Come on, get up out of there!Fuzzy!Yo, Fuzzy!Alright, soldiers! Fall in![instrumental music][music continues]Gentlemen, this is Captain Carter.He's got a few words he wants to say to you.[music continues][instrumental music][music continues]Lieutenant.....may I see you in your tent?At your pleasure, captain.My pleasure is right now.[instrumental music]Sit down, Wallace.No, thanks.This isn't a companyit's a...circus!They moon man out there with uniform.Only half of 'em has gunsthe other half has a goatee.They won't even stand up straight.How in mother's memory am I suppose to get those men40 miles into enemy territory?- They can do it. - How do you figure?- They aren't even soldiers. - They are soldiers, captain.Bona fide members of the Armed Forces of the United States.A soldier fights!A soldier does what he isordered to do.Everyone of those men volunteered to fightto die for his country.'They've been here three years, captain.'Three years waiting to face a gun.You know what their orders have been, huh?This is a service company, Carter.Sanitation detail, mess detail, burial detail.Did you ever wonder what happened to thosetrenches once you leave, huh?Those stinkin' trenches that you can't stand to go nearbecause they make you vomit!B Company fills them up with lye and mudand then goes someplace else to dig another.Don't tell me they're not soldiersbecause they don't fight!Take a look.Come on, take a look.'Tell me again they're soldiers.'(Wallace) They are.[chuckles] They're black mendoing what they know how to do.'The army just gave 'em a job doin' it.'Well, then, Mr. Carter, you and that damare in pretty big trouble.I need seven men.You and six volunteers.You want me to choose six of my menso you can get 'em killed?I want six volunteers!You wanna ask 'emor shall I?[instrumental music]I'll ask 'em.But just for the recordI hope the first bullet hits you right betweenyour big blue eyes.[music continues]One, two, three.One, two, three.One, two, three.One, two, three.One, two, three.One, two, three.Alright, all threes step forward.[music continues]The soldiers in the rear can fall out.The rest of you we've got a job to do.[music continues][indistinct chatter]- Hey, Crunk. - What?Where we goin', man?Boss said something about a dam.Whose the white fella?Says he's a captain.But him and the boss was givin' it to each othera few minutes ago.What kind of dam?Oh, man, why don't you two shut up?Ain't gonna be no dam.Just gonna be some more latrines.I've seen Italian latrinesFrench Latrines and Belgium latrines.German latrines ain't gonna be no different. Right, Crunk?Yeah, but we don't need no white men to tell us that.No, we don't need no white man at all.Hey, uh, Brightman, give me a cigarette.(Brightman) 'A what?'- A cigarette, man. - Okay. Sure, sure.Are you still writing in that diary thing?Uh-huh. Only, it's-it's not a diary.It's more like a journal about us.Let me see.No.- You said it was about us. - It is.I wanna see what you're saying about me, man.(Jim) 'Let him be, Lewis.'Shut up, fatman.Hey, hey, man.Hey, man, I know what he's sayin'without even lookin'.Ah, it says Private Lewisuh, A-1 soldier in the US army.Single-handedly washed 35 dirty T-shirtswithout once holdin' his nose.Now, you ain't gonna have no nose to hold!Hold it!Alright, that's enough.Get your gear together. We move out in five minutes.Hey, doc, you wanna keep this for me?It'll be safer with you.Oh, sure. I'll keep it.Uh, when I wanna write some moreI'll get it from you.Okay.Boss says, uh, we move out in about five minutes.Think we'll get to see some action this time?Well, it had to happen sooner or later.(Brightman) "July 23rd, 1944."We encountered heavy action today."Lost three men to enemy artillery."Company fought magnificently."Killing 23 of the enemy beforetaking the machine gun nest."[instrumental music]"Lieutenant Wallace cited three men, myself included"for bravery under fire."I am continually awed by the heroism of this company"under the severest of battle conditions."I will receive the medal of honor at a ceremonywhen we reach Berlin."(Wallace) '"Fall in!'[dramatic music]Okay, let's move out.[music continues][music continues]Hey, soldier.'Join the ranks.'Sorry, captain.My mind is quicker than my body.Well, mind don't do the walkin', soldier.Yes, sir. Heh heh.Something amusing you, mister?Three years ago, I would have laughed anyone in the facewho said I'd be in the army today.Then why'd ya join?Oh, a number of things.Duty, patriotism, stupidity.I thought I could be useful.Do you find your work too hard, boy?Oh, no, sir.I love every minute of it.What did you do?What did I do, sir?What's your work?I am a cook, sir.A first class cook.The army needs cooks.Evidently.[instrumental music]What's his name, Wallace?Whose name?This soldier I was talking to.Hayes, Private Hayes.Seems to be, uh, smarter than the average foot soldierdon't you think?He's a teacher.- That a fact? - Mm-hmm.What's he teach? Arithmetic?- No, physics. - What?Physics.Where?Howard University.University?Hee. Don't that beat all.[instrumental music]Know how to use that thing?I've used it before.In combat?Yeah.I was in combat before I joined the army.134th Street Division.That's in Harlem, baby.If you'd have come near me there, I'd have used it on you.Throw it.Where?At a tree.[dramatic music][music continues]Send 'em down the road.[instrumental music]We should stay on the high ground.- Use the trees for cover. - We stay on the road.Farmhouse isn't far ahead.I don't like it, captain.We save an hour this way.Okay.- Now. - Uh.[airplane droning]Down! Down!Everybody get down! Down!Get down, you crazy fool!- He can't hear you. - 'He's deaf!'Where is everybody? Captain's gone?Fuzzy![airplane droning][gunfire]Let's go. Come on.[explosions in distance]We saved an hour, captain.Come on. Help me bury him.There isn't time.Will there be time if he was white?[dramatic music]Hmm?[instrumental music]So long, buddy.Well, stop looking at him.He's just as dead if we bury him or not.Come on, let's go.[music continues][dramatic music]It's gotta be the place.Cover me.I'll take a look.[indistinct][music continues][gun cocks]London Bridge.Is falling down.[instrumental music]Get 'em to the barn in back of the house.[music continues][panting]This place ain't much.At least it's softer than the ground.This ain't for sleepin', Big Jim, it's for eatin'.I won't be able to spend all day here.Man, this place stinks!Would you rather spend it outside?You can wave to the German patrols when they come by.There are many of them in this area.This is Renvic.Renvic.....B Company.(Anna) 'Gentlemen.'[speaking in German]You speak that German stuff pretty good, doc.German, Crunk, is the language of physics.And cooking, captain.The transmissions will be at 1600but if you need me, I'll be in the house.I hope you have a pleasant rest, gentlemen.Thank you. We better check on the radio, come on.- I'll show it to you. - Uh, captain?You still haven't told us where we're going.You move on, I'll be right there."B Company"is to proceed to the Aufgein dam.'"Five kilometers north of the town of Oster'and secure said dam until the arrival of Allied Forces."Is anyone guarding the said dam?Yep.We gonna have any help?Nope.We can't make radio contact for another hour. Get some rest.Uh, Captain Carter, sir.How we gonna do it?I don't know, soldier.[intense music]You will have to pretend this is tea though.I, I made it from some roots.I'd never know the difference.You don't want to rest like the others?The others don't know what I know.What do you know?That we'll all be dead tomorrow.[sighs] Why do you say that?Because he's right.It is a company of clowns.Never even got through basic training.Never even fired at anything except tin cans.And they're supposed to capture a heavily guarded dam?Suicide.No, I don't think so.I watched my brother put on an uniformand march off to the war.'Then he got to the barn, he turned around'and he waved, but there was no smile.And I had no smile either.And I watched him go.Do you know why?'Cause anyway he was going to die.How? I mean how did you know?Because he was fighting for the wrong side.And so, I look at you now'and I can tell.'Then tell me.You can smile when you wave goodbye.Earlier today I watched a man die.He was on the right side.I don't know about him. I just know about you.No, you don't know about me. And you don't know about my men.I wish to God I could believethat righteousness could save our lives, but..Do you doubt your men, lieutenant, or yourself?I don't know.[sighs]There was a time when I knew but..You know.....I sense that you're a strong man.But that, that you've.....let something make you doubt yourself.But, but if you believe it.....then you will be dead tomorrow.Do you believe that?Yes.Thank you.Get away from her, Wallace!What do you think you're doin'?Don't ever let me see you touch a white woman or so hel..You are in my house, captain.Even if there's a war on outside you are a guest in here.You're incredible, Carter.The lives of seven men are on the line and you spend your timeprotecting the virtue of white womenwho get too close to black men.I feel sorry for you, man.[dramatic music][instrumental music]Uh..I wasn't thinkin'.We're not in Georgia anymore, Carter.- I know. - Do you?Or are things over here supposed to staythe way you like 'em?Everybody in his place.I didn't ask for this mission.Oh, that makes me feel better.You didn't ask, that changes everything.I didn't ask but I expected soldiers.I don't wanna kill these men.Well, you are. Little by little.A word here, a shove there.....and you make a man feel small.'Well, you think on that.'When one shot from a friend can save you.....and that one shot doesn't come.[intense music]This is London Bridge. Come in, Blue Nose.(man on radio) 'This is Blue Nose, go ahead, London Bridge. Over.'Alden, first I wanna thank you for this mission.You couldn't have picked a better outfit.(man on radio) 'Did you take the dam?'We on our way, general.(Clark on radio) 'I'm coming in tomorrow with the 3rd Regiment.'- 'That dam better be there.' - Tomorrow?(Clark on radio) 'Roger. Carter, we need that dam.'Captain.(Clark on radio) 'Carter, did you hear me? I said we're coming in.''Carter, did you hear me?''Carter!'[knocking on door][speaking in German][indistinct chatter]Only five of them and seven of us.If we open up on them now, they'll never know what hit 'em.No.If they don't report in, there'll be a searchwe don't want the whole German Army snoopin' around here.Let's just wait a few minutes and see what happens.[speaking in German]Well, what are they doing in there?Shut up.They could be comin' around behind us.Lewis, I said shut up.Man, we're like sittin' ducks in here.- Come on, boss, let's split. - No, not yet.Oh, leave him in there. Let him have 'em!I ain't dyin' for no hillbilly uncle officer.- Where you goin', soldier? - Far away from here, baby.- That's desertion. - What side are you on, man?That fathead's or ours?You make one step toward that door and I'll kill you.Boss, we can leave.Is that what you waited three years to do, huh?Run when the goin' gets rough?You leave now, you deserve to dig holes for people like him.Now, who wants to make a move?Let's get out of here. We got a long night.[dramatic music][music continues][music continues]Look, more trees up ahead.That's what the woods are made of.Yeah, good hiding places.Don't get cold feet on me.I know we ain't gonna make it.They're in the trees lookin' at us, I can feel it.They're waitin'. We'll find out soon enough.I don't wanna die, Big Jim.Hey, man, ain't nothin' to it.I don't want the pain.Just curl up inside of yourself.- Look! - Where?- I see one. - See what?Up in the trees![gunshots]Get 'em undercover around the band.Captain! They're all in there.Stop it. You'll get all killed.Captain, shoot 'em. Damn it, shoot 'em.[sobbing]Shoot 'em.[sobbing]Shoot 'em.Get out of that hole, mister.- Captain.. - Shut up.I'll give you till three.I-I don't wanna die.- One. - Please, sir.Two.- Three. - Let me talk to him, sir.You got two minutes.Shoot, Crunk, shoot.[sobbing]There ain't nobody there, buddy.What?Just us chickens.It don't make no difference.He's gonna shoot me and I can't move.Man, ain't nobody gonna hurt you.I'm scared, Big Jim.Yeah, I know... I'm scared too.Not like me, Big Jim. I can't even walk.Sure you can, just get up out of there.I can't.Anybody can be scared.It's what you do when you're scaredmakes you a somethin' or a nothin'.I always been a nothin'.Maybe. Now you got a choice.Alright...I'll leave you.And I'll tell Carter to come back with his pistol.And he can tell all his white friends"Man, I knew them niggers couldn't cut the mustard.He just curl up in a hole and let me shoot him in the head."And a hundred years from now, black men will becleaning latrines just like you and me.So long, buddy.[intense music][music continues][gun cocks]It's been a while since they've made any wine here.Could have saved some for us.Take one of your boys and check inside there.Lewis.That one's all clear.Crunk, you and Big Jim, check the others, huh?Say, doc, can I get my notebook from you?Keep writing, kid.[grunts]- Hey, short stuff. - What?- Can you get in there? - Oh, my..- Heh. Yeah. - Well, go.Last one in is the wino.[intense music]Hey, Lewis.We need a volunteer.Then you got a lot to choose from.We want you.Any special reason?You can use a knife.You may have to.We want you to scout the dam.Pick somebody else to go with you.- Got it. - What do you think?[sighs] He'll be just fine.I want you to get as close as you can to the dam.You'll have to skirt the lake to get to the other end.'That's where the detonators will be.'Make a drawin' of where the charges are placedand get back here at 1200 hours.[instrumental music][dramatic music][instrumental music][music intensifies][thinking] From my thoughts all I can hear the sounds of artillery fireless than a hundred yards away.We are waitin' for orders to advance to the front.The pressure of constant fightin' is beginningto tell on the faces of the men.And we hope for a day or two of rest after the coming fight.Find anything?Nothin', sir, 'cept for old bottles.Good. All of you fall in over there.All three of you, come on.I didn't think we'd make it this far but we've been lucky.You boys don't know how lucky we've been.But it's just startin' to warm up.We gotta have that dam by nightfalland it's not gonna be luck that gets us through, you understand?Mm-hmm.Open it.What you gonna use for bullets?Well, I..Your rifle.Oil it.You better tuck those inside, soldieryou wanna save your hide.Yes, sir.I'm goin' outside to join Lt. Wallaceand when I get back, you better be in shape, you hear?[laughing]Now, soldier.Shine up those boots or I'll knock your eyes out![indistinct][laughing]Oil up that rifle and burn that uniform.Smells like gasoline.Yeah, boss.[laughing]- Clean up that cap, soldier. - You got it.[laughing]You're part too, soldier?[gunshot]Wallace!Jim! Big Jim.Oh, God, Jim.He must be up on that roof over there.You go to the right, I'll go to the left.Don't die, Big Jim.It's easy, short stuff.All you got to do is turn up.Hmm. Hmm.Jim?Jim.[dramatic music][music continues][gunshot][intense music]I don't believe it.I think we've been had.- What? - We don't have a chance.We've come this far I ain't goin' backwithout doin' somethin'.Here. Take a look.(Lewis) 'What are they doing?'Setting a charge.I got a feeling we don't have as much time as we think.- Come on. We better get back. - Well, what about the drawing?We can remember. Come on.[dramatic music][explosion]Come on. Come on.So...where are they?You know as much as I do, captain.I know more than you do and I know they'd better gettheir bodies here in five more minutes.And if they don't come back?We've got their nose in a sling.I was thinking about us, captain.We go in without 'em.Unless you or somebody else has a better idea.Lieutenant, it's Hayes![grunts]Look, you-you don't have much time.They're setting the charge.Where's Lewis?Hit a mine. He's dead.- 'Where's the drawing?' - I never got it.- But I remember. - Tell us.Where is the charge?Eight of 'em, next, next to the water.'But the plunger is on the far side..'...in the back of a truck.- Let's go. - No, wait, wait.[groaning]Okay.You take it easy. We'll come back for you.Yeah.Thank you...soldier.You'll be alright, doc.You're gonna be alright, Hayes?Goodbye.Hey, where's Crunk?[dramatic music]Now, if Hayes is rightwe should be able to see it from that hill.Seeing it's one thing, saving it's another.Ah, one thing at a time, Wallace. Come on.[intense music]It's still there.Yeah...but not for long.Look.We gotta get closer than this.[blowing whistle][indistinct chatter][indistinct chatter]Maybe we can rush 'em.Then the first thing they dois connect the wires and phew!All this time and we can just watch.You take the man nearest the box.We can make it hard to get on the other side.Or wait till most of 'em have left.[horse cart approaching][speaking in German]What's going on?Looks like the farmer's givin' 'em a hard time.[speaking in German]It's about gone. You ready?Hey.....it's Crunk.[gunshot][gunshots][indistinct shouting][gunshots][gunshots][screams]Cover me.[engine cranks][gunshots][gunfire]Truck. The truck.[tires screeching][engine revving](Wallace) "July 25th."We've been assured by Major Wallace"there will be a rest for us when we reach Berlin."The fighting has been hard."The strain almost unbearable."I will receive the Medal of Honor"from General Eisenhower."But the heroism of 'B' Company will be preserved by the menwho have seen us fight and die."You get his tag.I have to keep a record.- What's in the book? - He has some notes.Better keep that too.Send it to his folks.- How's Crunk? - Uh-huh.- Hey, man. - Hey, man.I was gonna be far away from here, baby.When I saw the hay wagon.And I had to decide if I was gonna bea somethin' or a nothin'.And I had to do it.(Wallace) 'You done good.'I had to do it.Can you walk?I don't know. It hurts pretty bad.- Come on. - Oh.Easy now, easy.It's alright.Easy now.[dramatic music][engine revving][engine revving]Hey, boy, what you standin' there for?Hey, boy, you better get some latrines dug![dramatic music]Hey, medic![dramatic music][instrumental music]109923