All language subtitles for The Outer Limits_S06E17_Gettysburg.srt - 2

[gun cocking]

[hammer clicks]

[moths] Pow.

Vince, you're dead.
I shot you.

Vince! Vince!

-Hey.
-Hey.

I'm glad we got here
a day early.

It's like the calm
before the storm.

Check this out, man.

This is the actual field.

This is where it happened...
Pickett's Charge, July 3, 1863.

Did I ever tell you
about my great ancestor,

Major Beauregard LaRouche.

Lead the only unit
to break union lines.

About a hundred times.

15,000 men drove straight
into the teeth of hell.

Huh. And got
their butts kicked.

Although the beauty is,
tomorrow, we get to do it
all over again.

Who knows?
Maybe this time
the good guys'll win.

[chuckles]

Hey, you're
a piece of work, man.

You never know, Vince.

The world might have been
a better place.

Uh-huh.

Sucks, man.

The only action
we're ever gonna see

is coming down here
and playing soldier like this.

We missed out on World War II.
We missed out on Vietnam.

We even missed out
on Desert Storm.

You sign up these days,

the only deployment
you're ever gonna get

is some punk-ass
UN peacekeeping mission.

[chuckles]
Yeah, peace is hell.
What can I say?

Hey, come on, baby.
Take my picture.

[grunts]

[man] It's enough
to turn your stomach.

Forget it, Joe.
These re-enactors,
they're all freaks.

Hey! Hey,
did you say something?

Proud of that flag,
are you?

A lot of good men died
defending it.

Why? You got a problem with it?

You wave that flag around,
you're not honoring the dead.

You're rubbing salt
into some very old wounds.

Okay, all right. It's cool.

We'll take it away, okay?
We'll put it away.

No, no, no. No.
Screw that.

It's a free country, isn't it?

No thanks to what
that flag represents.

Freak.

No! Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Chill. Chill. Chill.
Don't worry about it.

Don't worry about it.
You got the whole weekend
to get your aggression out.

[man]
Get the hell outta here.

[horse neighing]

Look at this guy.

-Great uniforms.
-[exclaims]

Repro muskets?

Oh, well,
Andy's is the real deal.

Mine's just a knock-off.
Um, Vince Chance.

How you doing?
This is Andy LaRouche.

Hi. Reed Hollingsworth.
Where you from?

Baltimore.
Originally Nashville.

-Medical Corps, right?
-Yeah.

Yeah, Vince here's a paramedic.

That means he gets to be
a field medic.

[Vince] Lucky me.

Last year the biggest emergency
they had was a bee sting.

-[chuckles] All right,
catch you guys later.
-All right.

You two gentlemen mind
if I take your picture?

No, not at all.

Oh, great.
Right over here, please.

All right.

Where do you want us?

Over by the monument here.
That'd be nice.

Very good.
Up the steps. Yeah.

Here?

That's fine. On the steps...
yeah, that's great.

Hey, man, that camera
looks totally authentic.

Mathew Brady himself
once owned it.

It captured images in the field
during Chancellorsville
and Gettysburg.

Now hold very still.

[woman laughing]

[buzzing]

Three, two...

Yo, where'd the guy go?

[horses galloping]

[horse neighing]

[Devine] Soldier. Soldier!

Where are your papers?

Hey, chill out, man.
Things don't start...

...until tomorrow.

You Yankees,
surrender your weapons.

This piece was made in 1863.

I don't surrender it to nobody.

I say again,
you surrender your arms,

or you will not live
to see 1864!

[Reed] What?

I'm gonna get me a room.
I'll see you guys later.

You better not, Yankee.

-[gunshot]
-[screams]

[grunts]

Oh, Jesus!

Jesus!

Are you insane, man?

You just shot him!

And I will do the same to you
if you do not drop that musket!

Do it, Vince.
These guys ain't kidding.

[Devine]
Lieutenant, put it down!

[Control Voice]
There is nothing wrong
with your television.

Do not attempt
to adjust the picture.

We are now controlling
the transmission.

We control the horizontal
and the vertical.

We can deluge you with
a thousand channels

or expand one single image
to crystal clarity

and beyond.

We can shape your vision

to anything our imagination
can conceive.

For the next hour,

we will control
all that you see and hear.

You are about to experience
the awe and mystery

which reaches from
the deepest inner mind

to The Outer Limits.

[Control Voice]
It is said that great conflicts
are not settled by words,

but by iron and blood.

But what if we could revisit
those decisions?

Would we still surrender
to violence?

Maybe that guy
didn't really die.

That flash must have...

must have...hypnotized us
or knocked us out.

I d-- don't know.

[man coughing]

Lieutenant, you hold both of
these men for interrogation.

Have 'em wait there.

[men coughing]

Hey, have you, uh--
have you still got that radio?

Yeah, I still got my radio.
What do you want?

-Turn it on.
-Okay.

See if you can get anything.

[radio crackling]

Yeah, there, nothing. Okay?

Get the book out of
my pocket. Here.

-Vince, what are you doing?
-Here, here, here, here.

Just turn to the chapter
on Gettysburg.

-Okay, what...
-There, there, there.

What-- What am I looking for?

There.

"Colonel Angus Devine.

Thought to have suffered
from meningitis,

disappeared on the eve

of the final
battle of Gettysburg.

Presumed to desert."

This is too friggin' weird.

Put it in your pack.
Hide it.

This is no reenactment, Andy.

Something that that--
that man with the camera did,

it-- it--
it transported us.

Transported us where?

Not where, when.

[breathing heavily]

Hey, hey, hey,
there he is.

That's the guy.

That's him.

Hey, hey! Hey!

Do you know these men,
Mr. Prentice?

Can't say that I do.

-You're lying!
-You took that damnation!

You will speak
when you are spoken to!

It's the camera that you use!

[Devine] Quiet!

You, corporal,

you come over here.

I want you to tell me
where the rest of them
blue devils are.

-Sir?
-We know they're assembling.

-I, uh, I got separated, sir.
-Separated?

Then you are a deserter!

He ain't no deserter, sir.

Then he's a spy.

He ain't no spy either.

Maybe you're both spies!

I'm a loyal member

of the army

of Northern Virginia,

sir.

[Devine] No matter.

No matter.

No matter at all.

My scouts are out there
gathering intelligence.

We will have
them yellow-bellies
hollerin' for their mamas

all the way back
to the capitol.

Are you done, Mr. Prentice?

Uh, one more,
if you don't mind, Colonel.

Uh, standing if you will?

I can hardly
breathe in this heat.

I don't think
it's the heat, Sir.

I think I know what
your problem is.

If I did not think
that I could trade you
for one of my boys,

I would kill you
where you stand!

-[man] Colonel!
-What!

Major Hinton is hit!

[screaming]

[Devine] Somebody,
get me the surgeon.

We lost him to a Yankee shell
more than a week ago.

Remember?

[screaming]

[Vince] Untie me.
Untie me, I'm a medic.

I'm a medic.
I can help this man.

He ain't lying, sir,
he can help.

Soldier,

untie that man.

[screaming]

[overlapping conversations]

It's all right, son.

All of our advanced troops,

they were moving up
the Shamburg Road.

We ran smack into
the 8th Illinois...

[screaming]

You did good, son.
You did good.

For the love of God, help me!

Yankee, you get in here!

Move over.

[Hinton breathing heavily]

Mini ball shattered the bone.

The leg will have to come off.

No, the leg's not going
to have to come off.

The bone can be set.
I... I need my bag. You got it?

If you do not
remove this man's limb,

he will die of gangrene.

No, he will not die
if we sanitize the wound.

[screaming]

I'm going to need
morphine, or, uh, ether--
ether. Whatever you got.

Corporal, if this man dies,

so do you.

[playing harmonica]

Check it.

I just managed to convince
Colonel Devine
that you're ready

to throw down with
the Confederacy.

You did what?

This is what we always wanted.

What is it going to take
to convince you
that this is real?

[laughs]
You know what?

I don't know if this is real,
or if it ain't real,

but I do know that
there's a bunch of boys
out there who think

that they're going
into battle tomorrow,

and I am going to go with them.

No, no. They don't think
they're going into war,

they are going into war.

28,000 rebel troops
are going to march
on the union positions.

From the west to the north.
Tomorrow!

It's the first day
of the Battle of Gettysburg!

And we're going to be there.

This is not a game.

Do you have any idea
how many people died?

No, no, no, no...
how many people
are going to die?

You know that this is something
I always felt cheated of.

What? I thought
you were talking about,

you wanted to fight
for your country,

not against it.

The Confederacy fought
against Big Government.

Now they fought
for state rights,

they fought
for individual rights,

now Uncle Sam, Old Abe,
you call him whatever you want,

I got all the enemy I need.

Come on!
You don't actually believe
all that BS you're spouting.

Yeah, well, maybe
you do not know me
as well as you thought you did.

What's that supposed to mean?

I'll tell you what that means,
Mr. Big Hotshot professional.

Me makin' 10 bucks an hour,
barely payin' my rent,

framin' houses without medical!

It means that I'm sick
of gettin'
pushed around my whole life

by bosses, by cops,
by IRS agents.

I'm sick of wetbacks
and welfare recipients
makin' it off my sweat.

You think that this
is a nightmare, Vince?

My life has been a nightmare.

And somebody
just showed me a way out.

Do you know what this is?

-[gun clicks]
-Payback time.

[sighs]

[indistinct chatter]

You're one lucky dog, Corporal.

Major Hinton is showing
no signs of gangrene.

His fever even broke.

What's this, Lieutenant?

You are the only
medical officer
this unit has.

Congratulations.
You've just enlisted in
the army of Northern Virginia.

But don't think we won't
keep an eye on you.

Well, lookee here.
Score one for Dixie.

Andy, this Colonel Devine,
he shows every sign
of viral meningitis.

Yeah? Well, that's his problem.

No, no, no.
It affects the brain.

He's already suspicious of us.

He's irrational.
He's dangerous.

There's no telling
what he could do.

Oh, my God.
That's General Lee.

Nobody is
ever gonna believe this.

Well, I hope we live
long enough to tell someone.

There he is.

Come on.

Prentice,
you lying son of a bitch.

You have to send us back.

[Andy] What did you do to us?

I should think that
would be pretty obvious.

-Yeah, but how?
-How isn't important.

You have a mission.

What are you talking about?

There are lessons
you have to learn.

To tell you more
wouldn't make sense
until you've learned them.

You're gonna have to do
better than that.

Where I come from,
I'm one of the few believers...

Believers?

That events can be changed,
that wrongs can be righted.

Most are convinced that
history is self-correcting,

that changes
are compensated for,

that destiny will prevail
no matter what.

Your mission
is to prove them wrong.

I told you so, didn't I?

If you complete your mission,
I'll take you back.

[man] We are movin' out.

Fall in, soldiers.

Now.

Gentlemen, assemble yourselves!

I'm happy to report
that Lincoln's army
is on the run.

[all cheering]

This mornin' we attacked
from the north
and from the west,

and we are drivin'
the Yankee army
clean through Gettysburg.

They are retreating
to higher ground,
north of town.

Our orders are to gain as much
intelligence as possible

on the strength and position
of the enemy on that hill.

General Lee has
also informed me

that General Stuart's cavalry

will be here at any moment.

No, they won't.

What was that?

-Are you crazy?
-[Devine] You.

What did you say?

Sir. G...
General Stuart...

General Stuart is
on a glory-seekin' raid
in Maryland.

He ain't gonna get here
until it's too late.

You can keep your damn lies
to yourself

if you do not want
to taste the lead
of my repeater.

Do you understand?

Yes, sir.

Lieutenant.

Move these men out.

Hup!

Forward, march!

[horses trotting]

[Andy] Where'd he go?

[Andy] You know as well
as I do what Prentice
was talkin' about.

I don't know jack.

We know more about
what's gonna go down here

the next two days
than anyone else,

includin' the generals.

Yeah, and if we share
that information,

we don't just change
the course of this battle.

We could change
the course of the world.

We could, uh, change
the course of history.

All my life, I've wanted
to do somethin' important.

I just never thought
I'd get the chance.

Until now.

I'm not gonna let you do it.

-Is that right?
-That's right.

Why the hell do you
think we're here, Vince?

You heard what the man said.

We got a mission.

[dog barking]

[horses neighing]

[bucket clatters]

[gun cocks]

Stand aside!

I claim this property
in the name
of the Confederate Army.

We're not at war
with civilians,
certainly not women.

Place the major on the settee.

I will need an account
of all stores
upstairs and down.

Search the house for weapons.

My, my, my.

The lady of the house
is as big as one.

Where is your husband?

He was with the Union Army.

He's gone to his reward.

Our men are hungry, thirsty.
We need provisions.

You don't need my permission.

You're gonna
take it all anyway.

[Devine]
Nobody asked for this war,

but now that it's been brung,
we will see it through.

I'm not sure I understand
the strategic value
of this hamlet, Colonel.

What's so important
about Gettysburg?

Take a look at
the map, Lieutenant.

A dozen roads converge here.

It's a crossroads.

It is not about the town.

And it is not about
the ground, gentlemen.

We have the union army here,

and under a new commander
to boot.

If we can break the back
of Meade's troops here,

we will march straight through
the Shenandoah Valley,

right to the steps
of the capitol buildin'.

And if you don't?

Did I give you
permission to speak?

Sir, all I'm sayin'
is that if we cut...

-Quiet!
-...through here,

-these troops...
-Quiet!

-Are gonna be
comin' down...
-[grunts]

Just hear me out!

You mind your tongue, soldier,

or somebody's
gonna slice it clean off.

[woman screams]

[screams continue]

[screaming]

Ah, damn it.

What... what's happening?

Uh... the, um...
umbilical cord's wrapped
around the baby's neck.

Help my baby.
Please!

Don't let it die.

[struggling]

[grunting]

Okay, okay.

That's good.

[grunts]

Okay, now I'm gonna need you
to push one more time, okay?

One last push.
One, two, three.

[grunts]

[exclaims in pain]

Oh... You're okay!
Okay, okay, okay!

[panting]

-Okay... Oh.
-[baby crying]

Oh.

Okay.

We got two arms.
We got two legs.

You have a gorgeous
little baby boy.

-[baby crying]
-Hello.

Hey. You okay?

Thank you.

Hey, Vince, you remember
that relative of mine
that fought at Gettysburg?

Mmm-hmm.

Beauregard LaRouche,
big war hero.

What if I'm here to see
that he didn't die in vain?

Maybe even save his life?

Vince, the Civil War
went on for two years
after the Battle of Gettysburg.

Now-- Now, if the south
had won a decisive victory...

Then-- Then it might have gone
on for another five years, man.

Or it might've been
over in a week.

Gentlemen.

Gentlemen.

The colonel wanted me
to tell all of you

this unit's gettin' assigned
to another corps.

Which corps?

As soon as he arrives,
we'll be under the command
of one of the best...

General George E. Pickett.

Did you hear that?

[sighs]

"The teeth of hell."
You remember?

We have no chance.
We are going to die!

[exhales]

[horses neighing]

What are you doin', man?

Where the hell
did you put the book?

Don't light a match
when you're sitting
on a million gallons of fuel.

Now, we show them how
the federal troops are arrayed,

we could save thousands
of Confederate lives!

Oh, okay, so now we decide
who lives and who dies, right?

Sure you're up
to playing God, Andy?

I don't think you've figured
out how to be a man yet.

[grunting]

-[both grunting]
-Come on.

That is enough, soldiers!

You men don't have the sense
of a jackass between ya!

[Devine] I do not care
how dug in they are, Major.

We are 75,000 strong.

There is no way
that they can hold.

Yes, sir.

Where are the rest
of your party, major?

We, uh, we came under fire
on the way back
to the headquarters,

about two miles back.

All dead except
for my signalman,
Will Monroe,

and... and he's in a bad way.

The fire was too heavy
to risk bringin' him out,

and I had to get my
report to General Lee.

No, of course, Major.
No one can fault you.

With your permission, Colonel,
I'd like to go back
and get young Will.

I just need a couple
of good men.

I'm sorry, Major.
I cannot spare you
or anyone else in this unit.

You are dismissed.

But, Colonel,
we are not ordered to deploy
until General Pickett arrives.

I said you're dismissed, Major!

Yes, sir.

You!

You with the bag. You.

You a surgeon?

Are you a surgeon?

Uh, yes. So they tell me.

There's an injured man
that needs your help.

He's tore up pretty good.
I want you and this man
to come with me.

Corporal LaRouche!

I need you and
this wagon right away.

Yes, sir.

Wait. Larouche.
Are you
Beauregard LaRouche?

Do I know you, friend?

No, sir.

No, you don't.

[Vince] Larouche,
your ancestor.

This must be the mission
that Prentice
was talkin' about.

Major, we'd be happy
to help you out, sir.

All right, then.
Come on, now. Come on.

Hyah!

-Where you from, Corporal?
-Chattanooga.

What about your family?

Pa's a damn sutler!

Hyah!

Profiteer.

What kinda action you seen?

More'n I care to talk about.

You still believe
in the cause, don't you?

You mean stayin' alive?
Yeah, I believe in that.

For the rest of it...

Hell, some days I forget
what we're fightin' for.

Hyah!

Just around that bend!

Right here.

Stay low, now.

Corporal LaRouche,
keep your weapon at the ready.

Yes, sir.

[flies buzzing]

[Will] Major!

Major!

Over there.

[man] Open fire!

[gunshots]

[Drummond] Get down!

[gunshots]

[gunshots]

Corporal! Cover me!

I'm comin', will!

[gunshots]

[whimpers]

-[gunshots]
-[whimpers]

[man] Straight ahead!

Thank God almighty!

I told you I'd come
back for you, Will.

-Oh!
-Major!

-Major.
-[Andy] Major!

Major!

Major!

-Major!
-[Andy] He's gone

-Major!
-He's gone!

Come on, Will.
We're gonna get you outta here.

-Come on! Up. Up.
-[groaning]

Let's go.

Corporal, what the hell
did you do back there?

I didn't want to die!
I seen too much of dyin'!

-Hyah! Hyah!
-[horse whinnies]

-[chickens clucking]
-[people chattering]

[horse whinnying]

Prentice!

-[Andy] Got him?
-Yeah.

[grunting]

Prentice!

Prentice!

Get the camera
outta your wagon,

and you take us
back to our own time!

You haven't completed
your mission.

I don't think that you
want to race a bullet.

Corporal.

Where is Major Drummond?

[LaRouche] Dead, sir.

I rescued that soldier myself.

[Devine]
No one was to leave
this unit, Corporal.

You defied my orders.

Major Drummond forced us, Sir.
He forced us all.

We are at war, Corporal.

If we break down
the chain of command now,

we might as well surrender!

You leave me with no choice

but to make an
example outta you!

Colonel! Colonel.

Please put
the gun down, Sir.

[stuttering]
Please, now.

Now, I know you think
that this man is the problem,

but he ain't.

I can't let you do this.

[grunts]

You gotta believe me.
The only way--

the only way to...
to get in at Meade's troop

is to come at 'em
from the flanks.

Soldier. Soldier,
you are out of line.

I-- I know, but if you
can just give me a second,

I gotta make the Colonel
here understand...

[Devine] I understand.

I understand that
you disobeyed orders.

I understand that you
all disobeyed orders!

Colonel. Colonel,
I will not abide disloyalty,
either, but...

[Devine] Silence, Lieutenant!

I cannot believe that
you turned on me as well.

I have not, Sir.

Come on, come on.

It is no matter,
Lieutenant. [grunts]

[stumbling]

That man will pay
for his indiscretion!

[Winters] No!

[whirring]

[grunts]

What have you done?
What have you done?

Confiscate that blasted thing!

No. Hey.

I need my wagon
and camera back.

Sir, my livelihood's
in those works.

Can't do, Mr. Prentice.
I need that wagon
for transport.

Until I know what the devil
happened to the Colonel

I am not about to return
the apparatus.

Vincent.

Godspeed, Vincent.

Forward. Quick step, gentlemen.

[man 1] God's on our side...

[man 2] All the way to
the promised land.

[indistinct chatter]

The order to charge
is gonna be given
by Pickett himself.

When the firing starts,

we're gonna get the equipment
out of your wagon

and you gotta send us
back to our own time.

But I need assurances.

What kind of assurances?

That lessons have been learned,
that the mission is complete.

Prentice, we don't know
what you're talkin' about.

We've never known what
you were talkin' about.

I brought you here to avert
one of history's
greatest tragedies.

[man] You with me,
watch yourselves.

So you want us to prevent
Pickett's charge?

No.

You want-- You want
the south to prevail?

No, no, no.

The event I want to thwart
didn't even happen
during the Civil War.

[Vince] What?

Then why are we here?

In November of the year 2013,

America's greatest president
was assassinated

in the midst of delivering
a second Gettysburg address.

A man hailed as
the greatest leader
since Lincoln,

exactly 150 years
after the original
Gettysburg address,

he came here to bury
the symbol of slavery,

an emblem of hatred
and oppression.

The Confederate battle flag.

Yeah, so what does that
have to do with us?

Why the hell are we here?

I wanted you to see firsthand
that there's no
glory in this war

or any other.

I wanted you to know
what hatred and
bitterness can do.

[Vince]
What aren't you telling us?
What aren't you saying? What?

The man who assassinated
our greatest president,

he led a group
supporting the flag.

When they arrested him,
he told them he did it

in the name of his
brave ancestor.

It was you, Andy.

The assassin was you.

[gunshots]

[crowd screaming]

This was my last attempt.

Everything I tried
to do to stop you
in the past failed miserably.

The momentum of
destiny is powerful.

I still believe
it's not inevitable.

This experience should
have transformed you,
Andy LaRouche.

Form yourselves, gentlemen.
We're about to make history.

[horses whinnying]

Hey, you heard what he said.
It doesn't have to be that way.

Doesn't have to be.
You can change.

You can-- You can
do the right thing.

You're right. I can.

You risked your life
to save mine.

I just wanted you to know
that I am ashamed
of what I done.

But you reminded me
why I am a soldier.

It'd be a privilege
to fight alongside you, sir.

Wait! No!
You're all gonna die...

Andy! No. No, you can't.

[explosion]

[explosions]

[drumbeats
and explosions continue]

[all cheering]

The fate of the confederacy
is in your hands, gentlemen.

For the love of your home,
your children, your womenfolk.

For the love of Virginia.

For the love of God!

[all cheering]

Hold arm aloft!

March!

Men, stay with me!

No, stop. Stop!

Hey, you gotta stop.

-[Vince] Andy!
-Stop!

You're all gonna die.

Wait, wait, wait.
No, no, stop.

You don't understand!
Pickett is sending you
to your deaths.

You're all gonna die!
You all gotta stop!

You gotta stop,
you gotta stop!

You gotta st...

I will not allow
cowardice, damn you!

Sir, you don't understand...

-Stand down, soldier!
-You gotta stop!

Stand down! You are a traitor!

[horse neighing]

[echoing explosions
and screaming]

Andy.

Goddamn it.

Oh! What did you do?

I'm so sorry.

-Andy.
-I'm so sorry.

Come on!

-I'm so sorry.
-Come on!

Okay, okay.

Andy, Andy...

-[exclaiming]
-[coughing]

Oh, God.

[coughing and sputtering]

[Vince mumbling]

[sobbing] Andy?

Oh, God!

Is this what you wanted
to have happen?

No. It was his choice,
to overcome his destiny.

It's time, Vince. It's time.

[whirring]

[woman laughing]

[sighs]

Seven score and 10 years ago,

on this hallowed site,

thousands of decent men

gave their lives for causes
they believed in,

on both sides.

[whirring]

Today, we've finally
laid to rest

a symbol of divisiveness,

a symbol of separation
and conflict

with no disrespect or malice

for the soldiers
who carried it into battle.

I hereby consign
the Confederate battle flag

to its eternal rest.

[gunshot]

[gunshot]

[all screaming]

-[gunshot]
-[grunting]

I'm Colonel Devine
of the Confederate
States of America.

I shot Lincoln!

[man] President is down!
I repeat, the President...

You will remember me.

You will remember me!

[Control Voice]
Despite everything we do,

we may never free ourselves
from the bonds of fate.

[clamoring]